"Harley's the only one I know of," she agreed. She didn't voice the eerie realization that, the last time the hyenas had been used to her knowledge, it had been Joker. His name was best left out of the offering, though she knew that the recently dead villain was on both their minds.
She silently moved to the side. This was Batman's operation, and she would do as instructed. She was just as capable of following orders as giving them.
The gun felt strange in her hands, as carrying a weapon was something she didn't normally need to do. All the same, she wasn't a bad shot, and she was more than ready to take out the hyenas. For that matter, after what they'd done to Jake, she would have been just as happy to use actual bullets. But they were still just animals doing their master's bidding, so tranq darts it was.