It's kay.
Rachel smiled slightly. "Good to hear. I have a feeling most of this city would like a shot at his head." She said, looking out over the destroyed field of the mansion. "But, the thing is... I don't just want him shot in the head. No, I want him to suffer like I have. I want you to help me incapacitate him, not kill him." She added, looking back at the clown. I'll let you decide some of the punishments, honey. I know you have a liking for torture... Oh, come on, can't you take a joke!