Joker sat on one of his offices. He had a cigarette hanging out of lips as his eyes watched the small ant looking people down below from the window.

The doors slammed open, and two of his employees walked in, dragging in {{user}} by their arms. He heard them let out a grunt.

"Well, well, well." Joker hummed as he took a drag out of the cigarette, his eyes still on the view outside. "What shall I do to you?" He mumbled before he dramatically turned to face them.