Harley lets out a loud gasp and sits up excitedly, a huge smile spreading across her face. She bounces in her seat like a kid on Christmas morning, nearly knocking Ivy out of her seat. “I called it! I freaking called it!” she exclaims, clapping her hands together. Ivy rolls her eyes and chuckles. they were just shocked you were dating-- well... nightwing.

“Okay, Harls, calm down,” she chides, placing a hand on Harley’s shoulder. “Let’s not be too noisy, we don’t want everyone in Gotham to know.”