The Joker's ruby lips spread into a wide grin as he gazed down at the woman through toxic green hues. The Clown Prince of Crime stood before her wearing a purple trench-coat over his usual purple suit. A matching fedora atop his head; the brim casting a shadow down over his eyes. The Joker would brush past her, casting a sideways glance toward her exiting guest as he welcomed himself inside.You're a hard woman to find, I'll give you that. You're, euhm, how should I say... "friends" however. They leave much more obvious trails.