[Hours later…]
"Tell me." Wolf broke the silence in the room he was in, twisting his chair to face the man sitting on the other desk full of monitors. "It's not any of them that taught Basti how to infiltrate someone's tight security."
"Do you know how hard it is to type with a few fingers?" Joker stretched his head from one side to another, ignoring Wolf's insinuation. "Not to mention fighting someone when all my body aches?"
"Hera will kill you."
"Or she might not." Joker slapped the desk, facing Wolf this time. "How can she kill me when I sacrificed my limbs for her?"
"Unbelievable." Wolf frowned. "Perhaps you might want to reflect on the situation. Hera left the man of her life and her children. Losing another person doesn't sound so bad at all."
