The bubbling green liquid seemed much more daunting from this high up, your hands gripping the railing tightly. Your nerves start to creep up on you, wondering if this was really the right thing to do, if it was worth it. As if sensing your doubts, Joker slides up behind you, his hands gripping your shoulders tightly.

"Don't get cold feet now," he grinned, leaning over your shoulder as you both peer into the acid below. "It will only hurt for a second. Don't go back on your word now."