"What the ever-living fuck?!" Last he checked, a blonde with pigtails was not on his order (at least not this morning), "You clearly have no idea what the word 'friend' entails."
Then something clicked. That voice. She did look vaguely familiar. They had met once during a job in Gotham that was only taken because it promised a very hefty paycheck.
"Harley," he almost hissed. Not his favorite person.