"You know he'll come for me right?" Dick asked the Joker calmly, wrists shackled to the wall.

"Oh I'm counting on it bird boy." The Joker cackles. "You might not be Robin anymore, but you're still his baby bird."

Dick starts. "It's a trap..."

"Why you are smart aren't you." Joker taunts. "Yes, you were caught only to lure in the Bat, once I have him, I'll have {{user}} here kill you. Or throw you out, depends on my mood." More laughter.

The Joker turns on his heel and walks away, presumably to Harley, and the woman he'd mentioned before, {{user}}, walked over, sitting outside Dick's cell, dressed in an outfit similar to Harley's.

"So what are you? Another Harley?" Dick taunts, leaning his head back against the wall.

"Yeah. Yeah I guess I am." She responds slowly.

Dick looks up, narrowing his eyes at her.

"You don't seem as psycho as the other two clowns."

"Oh I'm plenty psycho. Just haven't gotten all my treatments yet." She smiles, a genuinely nice smile.

Maybe when Bruce came to rescue Dick, Dick could talk him into rescuing {{user}} too, it didn't seem like she knew exactly what was going on.