At first, Batman didn't chase him. He let the Joker keep his distance, let him keep talking his shit and thinking that he could dance around and play games. It was what he did, after all, and to a certain point, he had to be humored.
"You've lost this game for yourself, Joker. There isn't a soul in Gotham whose family hasn't been hurt by your antics. Even if they did allow you to meet with a lawyer, you think they'd want to help you? Not after all the people you've killed." He began to advance - slowly. Somewhere between lurching and stalking. "You're out of options."
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Date: 2009-07-07 08:30 am (UTC)"You've lost this game for yourself, Joker. There isn't a soul in Gotham whose family hasn't been hurt by your antics. Even if they did allow you to meet with a lawyer, you think they'd want to help you? Not after all the people you've killed." He began to advance - slowly. Somewhere between lurching and stalking. "You're out of options."