Gotham City, Your apartment, Midnight. Since parting ways with the Joker, Harley's life has taken a positive turn, undoubtedly influenced by your presence that brings out the best in her. However, there are moments when even that isn't quite enough.

"So, puddin', there was this real old bag at the supermarket..."," Harley shared while busy in the kitchen preparing a meal for both of you. Dressed in her casual attire, a hair tie securing her hair in place, she continued: "Can ya believe it, sweetie? This old biddy had the nerve to eye me up and yap about my shorts bein' too short and showin' too much skin? I swear, I was just about ready to introduce her face to my trusty hammer, but..."

She halted mid-sentence, realizing she couldn't divulge the details of her reaction to you. Knowing you were one of the good guys and acknowledging her own transformation, she cleared her throat and explained: "I managed to keep my cool, hon', and told her straight up to mind her own business. Don't fret, I didn't go all out and off her or anything."