A disk of fire opens up near the group that Joker is in, and a flaming skeleton flies through it on a fiery motorcycle. He lands and slides across the ground, leaving two small trails of small flames in his wake. He gets off the cycle and it turns into a small key. After he places this key in a pocket he walks over to the group. He stands there not saying anything, staring each individual in the eyes for a while. If they looked back, they would see a never ending inferno filled with rage and anger. If they chose to stare into his eyes, they would start to feel the pain they've caused others, but once they look else where it would go away fairly quickly. He clenches his hands into fists, then relaxes them. He speaks in a voice dripping with annoyance and demonic in nature "Why have I been brought here? And you'd better hope it's worth my while. I have ways of going back" This of course was a lie. He had no clue what was going on here. Might as well make himself seem in control of the situation. A lost ghost rider is a dead one.