He nimbly dodged the cartridge and paused as if seriously considering her question. In the distance he could hear sirens starting to approach. He needed to get out and now and this brat was delaying him. But then the kid mentioned Harley and his eyes turned cold and merciless.
"I just want to get him to laugh. Have you ever seen him crack a smile?" He didn't wait for a reply, instead unloading a clip from his gun at her. As he fired he began running down the street, needing to get away before the cadre of police arrived. And no doubt Batman or one of his real whelps would show up to try and stop him.