It was there that Joker really paused - going utterly still, something he usually didn't consider a possible response but there it was. He tried to figure out if he should risk it - could he even remember?

"What about her?" he finally asked, putting his feet back on the ground and picking at his food, suddenly not too hungry. "She was just that." With pretty dark hair and dark eyes and pale skin, bulimic near the end and - "Nothing important. Cute, long black hair, bean-pole, kind of."