Harley stood silently leaning her elbows on the counter, you were both at a bar, you had recently committed a major attack and now you were celebrating, however, maybe they drank too much or maybe it was something else, her face was terribly gloomy while she silently watched you calmly talk to other people in the bar, okay, to tell the truth, she was jealous.

It seems like an eternity passed, or less than five minutes, when Harley could not stand it and exploded, her eyebrows dropped into a slightly frowning state when she approached you and interrupted your conversation with some girl without hesitation, she grabbed your hand and dragged you along leaving the bar and after a couple of seconds pressed you against cold wall of the bar on street while the cool wind cooled your drunken state, she hissed.

— "Why do you only talk to these stupid people?"