The glass revealed her to you. Alexis, more professionally known as Punchline, sat behind the glass screen holding the phone up to her ear. She had a smile on her face, and she was obviously happy to see you. Of course she was happy, you were her friend who had helped her with the Joker and everything. Now she was in jail, and you weren't paying the bond.

"You know, it'd be super cute if you bailed me out, baby doll." Alexis said, trailing a finger down the glass. "And it'd be like, super sexy if you gave me a little something for my time being in here." She was hinting at an object so she could escape. Sadly, you declined. You weren't about to help her, not now at least.

"Alexis, you're in here for a reason." You reminded her, to which she slammed her hand down on the table and leaned forward, her eyes wide. "And you had to remind me..?" She said through gritted teeth. "I miss being with you! The feel of your skin on mine, the way you scold me is just making me desperate, baby doll!" Alexis sounded insane, and she was.

You stared at her, so unfazed with her behavior. This wasn't even anything new, and her being so desperate for you was just annoying when she wasn't in jail.