[ It's after they're out of sight, Joker's shoulders slump a tiny bit, and for more than one reason. He releases a quiet breath, opening his mouth to answer the question, when...

... ah.

The mask and Joker attire are traded out for his regular clothes. Akira's sliding his hands into his pants pockets, giving the kid a warm smile. ]

I'm just glad you're both okay.

[ To the lady: ]

And I'm fine. [ feeling a little sluggish, but nothing some rest won't fix, probably ] I've been through way worse.

[ There's a short pause as he twists a strand of bangs. ]

I wish I could say I'm shocked there are people like that here... Thank you for helping protect him. [ a beat ] Ah- My name's Akira Kurusu, by the way.