"Honey," he tried to look disgusted but just erupted in laughter, head tipping back as Joker advanced. The hand at his chest pushed and he managed a frown for a moment, lips pressing hard together, teeth clenching to try and ward off more laughter. And then Joker was at his ear, whispering something, his nose to his nose, forehead to forehead.
This truly was hell, just in this moment.
He turned his head away, choking on his laughter, miserable now, angry; He'd thought leaving him to Batman's mercy was vindication enough but apparently not and Crane didn't want to think of what Joker was going to do to him-- he wouldn't put a lot of things past him at this point, the man seemed to lack morals in general.
His other hand rose, another push-- this to his face, get off, get off, "Get off."
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Date: 2009-02-13 08:33 am (UTC)This truly was hell, just in this moment.
He turned his head away, choking on his laughter, miserable now, angry; He'd thought leaving him to Batman's mercy was vindication enough but apparently not and Crane didn't want to think of what Joker was going to do to him-- he wouldn't put a lot of things past him at this point, the man seemed to lack morals in general.
His other hand rose, another push-- this to his face, get off, get off, "Get off."