Why indeed? Joker huffs out another laugh as he leans back until the chair is only on two legs.

"Well, I got me six of 'em. Only two have shown up so far." He twirls the apple between his fingers, trying not to think about it too hard. He can't, not while he's working. It'll all go to hell, and he's not sure how good he'll be able to pull himself out from that dump of emotions. "It seems like a coin toss for the kind of people who come here, huh? Ya got all sorts."