Hmmm. He wasn't easily intimidated and that was an interesting little tidbit that she'd remember for later. "Oh I'm sure he does," Harley replied, and it was somewhat noticeable that she was speaking as more of a third party instead of someone intimately involved in the kinky sex they indulged in.
Since she was between him and the door, Harley stepped back and locked the door. "Actually, I think you are staying. See, I'm all sorts of curious about you, unnamed friend of Nikolai's." She pushed herself off the door and back toward him, her fingers traipsing along the collar of his shirt. Harley knew she should probably be asking after Ivy to see if she was alright but she was still a little sour about Ivy telling Catwoman she was an amnesiac.