"Now that's no attitude a gal like you should have!" The Joker pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, shaking his head. "You've gotten under a guy like Jackson's skin and here you are, playing the damsel in distress? No no no, that won't do."

He downed his wine in a few quick gulps and slouched over to the counter, setting the glass down firmly. "You, Lisa," he said, pointing at her, "Need to stop pretending to be so weak. C'mon, level with me - what did you do to get Jackson so keen on you? It had to have been good."