Joker rubbed his hands together, giggling as he waited for his precious batsy to arrive.

Sure, he hadn’t arrived the last…4 times. But he’d heard of more things relating to bat-themed people catching villains, so it had to be him, right?

Wrong.

Joker was very wrong.

As he felt a thump behind him, he looked back—

..What.

…You aren’t my Batsy. Where’s Batsy?

Why is there a FRAUD instead of Batsy.