Harley handed the Joker his makeup as he released her wrist. She rubbed the place on her wrist where he had held her, trying to ignore the pain. She watched as he rubbed his makeup back onto his face and pulled out a cigarette. She instantly reached over and lit it for him, kissing his cheek as she did so. She stared at him as he smoked before suddenly realizing she hadn't given Keith the address. She dug through her bag to find it and pulled out the small piece of paper. She handed it up to the driver before turning back to her lover. Laying her head against him and smiling softly she allowed his presence to be the sole reason for her happiness. Before she could stop herself she reached up and ran her hands against his face, breathing in the scent of his makeup and the clove from his smokes. She smiled again, kissing his cheek gently. "I love you Puddin" she said, laying her head back down against his chest.