Harley wanted to pretend to know the answer to the riddle at hand, but try as she might, she failed to understand what he was trying to convey. Her tongue poked out of the corner of her mouth and she searched her brain for a plausible answer, but nothing came save for a distraction from Eddie himself.
"Work, work, work!" She spun swiftly and stopped herself in front of the computer monitors. Her finger jabbed at one of the buttons to cycle to another camera where nothing of interest was happening. "12?" she asked, seeking out the screen before she pushed the button and drew up the image. The sight in front of her had her clapping. "I had no idea they were so colorful," she remarked. It was strange seeing these masks in the daylight. They lost the shadows the made them feared. It was a little disappointing, but at least they could all still pack a wallop. "Maybe the B-Man is scared of the sun?"