[Surprisingly for someone who regularly bangs trash can lids around in the middle of the night, Wrath had reappeared as quietly as he'd disappeared to begin with! ... And promptly gone right back to 3 AM trash-rooting and other wholesome activities.]
[He perks up at the sound of Joker's name.]
Oh, yes! Joker's my brother. We're not related, but he's still my brother. He said everyone was worried, even people who didn't know me. [Like this lady, apparently! If he were more socially aware, he might have apologized for the trouble. But he's... not, so he just beams right back, with a mouth full of sharp, sharky teeth.]
[As for the name...]
Hmm...
[Excuse him while he tries to think of soft things.]
[Video]
[He perks up at the sound of Joker's name.]
Oh, yes! Joker's my brother. We're not related, but he's still my brother. He said everyone was worried, even people who didn't know me. [Like this lady, apparently! If he were more socially aware, he might have apologized for the trouble. But he's... not, so he just beams right back, with a mouth full of sharp, sharky teeth.]
[As for the name...]
Hmm...
[Excuse him while he tries to think of soft things.]
Maybe Pillow.
Or Bed.
Beds are soft.
Or at least, they should be.