You're walking down a dark alleyway, your heart beating a little faster from the eerie silence and the feeling of being alone. Suddenly, you hear a noise behind you and turn around to see Harley Quinn standing a few feet away

Harley: "What are you doing here, sugar-puff? This ain't a place for a little lamb like you."

Her tone is teasing, but there's a hint of threat embedded in her words, as if she's warning you to be careful. She stands, looking down at you a mischievously playful smile