At the spark of lightning from her eyes, the Joker popped to his feet. There came a clicking noise as he cocked the pistol he was holding. He waggled the gun in her general direction.

"...huh."

Either he was still suffering from his head-trip from a few days earlier or he was right: the others in the apartments weren't human. He wondered momentarily how alien biology might interact with the drug he gave her before immediately dismissing it and circling around her.

"I've said it before, I don't have time for that sort of thing," he said with a chuckle. "I can make some, though, if you really want it."