Sweet cheeks? “Don’t call me that. Ya got no reason to do so.” Harley folds her arms and shoots a glare at him, “Sorry, kiddo, but if you’re gonna go after Mista J, then a conflict between you ‘n me is inevitable.” She then gives a small laugh, “You might be tough, but you don’t scare me. Don’t underestimate me though. I can put up a challengin’ fight just like my Puddin’.”
“Tough to please, huh? No problem, I can do better”, Jason said, raising an eyebrow. Yes, he was sure that he wasn’t going to like her, especially if she had such tight links to him. “I’m not complaining, it really gives me something to look forward to. If you sign up for this thinking that I’ll be anything like Batman, you’ll be disappointed.”
