Diaval made happy noises at Harley, took off from Maleficent's shoulder, and landed on the girl's bat, careful to not scratch her fingers. It was awkward, but he wanted to show that he liked her. More than Maleficent at the moment.
"I am very out of place." she nodded, ignoring the raven's actions. "Diaval and I come from a time and place where there is nothing like a city. Not this city, at any rate. The closest things that get to it are the large areas around the base of a castle. Mostly we have hamlets and villages. We certainly do not have these swiftly moving horseless carriages, nor is our air so clouded with... I don't even know what this is.
"Our world is one of magic and wonder. Not that this place does not hold wonder of its own, of course, it's just a very different sort."
She looked around. "I don't know if I can get used to it, honestly. But I must try, or perish."