Harley was just happy to find someone to tag along with her. Sure, she could have come and gone from the door as she pleased, but she'd never exactly been independent, and she wasn't entirely sure what she would face on the other end. Or how she'd get home. No. After her first few experiences in the portal, it was better going with a patsy partner.
Trouble was that people around here were getting used to their lives and less and less likely to wanna tag along. Sure, she kept busy reading and exploring, but she'd already missed two big events and she was itching for something to make up for that (seriously, how the fuck did she miss the dick party?!).
She wasn't sure who this guy was, but as she came closer, she saw the man standing on a fence and looking...comfortable. Her signature bat over her shoulders, Harley cocked her head and smirked up at him. "I'd ask ya what's up, but that seems too easy, Bird Boy. You Sam?"
He definitely looked capable. Not quite Bats, but at least he could hold his own. Maybe.