"You sure you want me up there, Puddin'?" Harley glanced at the top of the warehouse, confused by why she needed to be so far up for this. "Wouldn't it-" "^{Now, now Harley! Whose in charge here?"} Her lips formed into a small pout, "^{We got more friends who follow us other than Batman. I need to make sure my tail is covered if sh*t hits the fan. I only trust you to do that.}" The sensation of butterflies filled her stomach, and her pout soon turned to a joyous smile, "Aw! I got your back, I always will~" She leaned forward to kiss the side of his cheek before beginning her way up, her mallet in one hand while her body worked herself and her weapon up top. Once there she sat quietly looking towards the thin windows up top. His words echoed in her head We got more friends who follow us other than Batman ... but who could it have been? Sure he had Robin and Nightwing, but it wasn't that often they came across paths. Despite his smiles, he seemed to be watching his back more than usual, so who had him this on guard, it sure as hell wasn't the GCPD.

Heh, the GCPD was such a joke in this town. Constantly held back by money for those who gave them the Dos and Don'ts. Pathetic honestly. There were some cops there who wanted to make a difference, take down people like them, but... even if they could, they wouldn't be able to. As far as she knew only one person was willing to break the ties and come after people like them, and everyone in Gotham knew his name one way or another. But it was starting to seem like there was a change in that.

Directing her gaze to where Batsy normally came in she waited as the Joker and some goons engaged in small conversation while loading up explosives that had been left here by a "business" partner. "^{We're gonna watch Gotham go up in piec--}" The Joker stopped just as Harley had spotted what he was looking at. Another masked freak, she glanced down and the gesture was small but noticeable enough for her to stay where she was and wait.

"^{Yooou again? I figured Batman would be on the case, but YOU you're something completely different.}" The Joker began to laugh a bit, one hand smoothing his hair while the other casually reached behind his back. He didn't have a gun, so what could he have been reaching for. "^{You know, I would LOVE to sit around and chat, you know, ask you what's UP but I gotta get going. Have a bashing time~}" As if she couldn't ask for a better queue. Standing up she leapt off the top of the warehouse, her mallet in both hands ready to engage, "Heya, Red~" It was the most distinctive color on him, including that mask.

She watched from the corner of her eye as Joker through something far to the left, waved a goodbye and left. Hysterical laughter followed but she had no time to focus on him.