Harley frowned when Maleficent said her wings had been taken. That made her heart sad to know such a thing could be done! And whomever it was brave enough to do so...Harley hoped they had gotten slow and cruel retribution.
"Sorry about ya wings. Shame ta lose 'em. Hope ya got tha chance ta hurt whoever it was that took 'em." The grip of her fingers on her bat tightened, sending a minute crack through the wood. "Nobody deserves ta lose somethin' so important. No matter what they get themselves inta."
Casting an apologetic look at the bird, Harley's smile slowly returned. Then she returned her attention to the fairy, "Dunno much about fairies and stuff. Mostly what I read in books, but I ain't ever done extensive research. Nice ta know a little more about 'em."
And then came the question of escape and Harley smirked casually, "Coupla times. But it depends on ya definition of escape. Lotsa things a girl might need to escape from."