Harley gasped out when Scarecrow lapped at her skin, and at the renewed vigor in which he pushed himself into her. She had been without for so long and it seemed like Jack wouldn't be around any time soon to give her anything.
Her eyes widened when Scarecrow acknowledged the man, and she took a quick glance over Jonathan's shoulder at the frame lingering in the door.
"I always enjoy a good show. Even if it is a disgusting freak show," Eddie replied coldly. He shrugged a shoulder and turned, slamming the door shut to give them privacy. Eddie stormed down the hallway, shot two patients fatally, and then went to his quarters to brood.