"No, no, no, I know how it is!" Xel assures him, grinning. "You have your idiom, I know you wouldn't steal mine! That would be meeeeeean!" He grabs Joker's arm and gives it a squeeze before bouncing away again and announcing loudly, "Zhoka-san wouldn't make me redundant! TWO DIFFERENT STYLES OF MOTLEY, NE!" He nods vigorously, wide-eyed, at everyone who turns to stare at them, and bops temporarily off to sell one transfixed tourist a wooden carving of a seagull with a shell in its mouth.
"They have more fun," he declares with conviction.