Harley set the bookmark and then shut the device off and put it back on the grass where she had found it.
The dragon's smile didn't phase her any but she did wonder where something that large found a toothbrush his size to brush with as its teeth were sparkling white.
"The name is Harleen Quinzele... Or at least it used to be. Now I feel more comfortable using Harley Quinn."
Harley gave a half shrug. "I've seen too much to be freaked by size or appearance any more I guess.
I've seen some things, like killer plants, that should have been terrifying and yet I found them rather nice once I got to know them and their mistress.
And I've seen a harmless looking little man with glasses mow down people with a puppet holding a machine gun."
Harley shrugged again. "I guess I've just learned to not judge a book by its cover any more." She glanced down at the dragon's Ipad and gave a slight giggle. "Does that expression even have any meaning any more with everything being digital now?"