[Joker just keep him in his hold- not as strong as it could be, not if he had another arm to go with it, but he holds on tight as he can anyway. He rests his cheek against that head of blonde hair and makes quiet shushing noises.]
[Kid like Jimmy doesn't need to worry about a place like Hell. That's a problem for a man like Joker.]
[He pats the boy's head over and over, touch soft and reassuring. There's nothing really that can be said right now. Sometimes all you can do is let the tears fall before you pick up the pieces that fell with them.]
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[Kid like Jimmy doesn't need to worry about a place like Hell. That's a problem for a man like Joker.]
[He pats the boy's head over and over, touch soft and reassuring. There's nothing really that can be said right now. Sometimes all you can do is let the tears fall before you pick up the pieces that fell with them.]