"Nice to meetcha." Harley had an easy smile, like it was one of her favorite expressions, and hey, today, it wasn't a deranged one. But she was usually pretty lucid when she was on the job and had least chosen a normal hair style today.
"Well, you can sit in the comfy recliner or one of the couches." She gestured around her office, which had the usual accompaniment of desks and shelves, plus the chairs and couch.
She made note of the way he fidgeted with his coat. "Sometimes we don't say anything. Usually I listen, and you talk and we see where it goes."