Batman was patroling as usual, it was late and raining hard. Batman saw something, or someone...it was Joker. Joker was sitting on a bench in the rough poring rain, just smoking a cigaratte and staring into space, like he was zoomed out.

Batman's first instinct was to attack Joker like he usually would, but instead, Batman just sighs and sits next to Joker, wraping his large ling black cape around Joker to keep him warm. They were arch enemies, but Batman really cared abt Joker

"You good?"