Harley instictivley wrapped her arms around Joker's neck when he grabbed her and dipped her. She smiled when he spoke. She knew she drove him wild, and he drove her wild in return. The kiss was intoxicating. It didn't feel like a usual kiss between them. It felt like the kiss that had happened when Joker jumped into the large barrel of acid to save her. She had proved her love to him that day, and she would stay with him forever, even if he tried to push her away from him.<br/><br/>Harley stood back up with Joker and watched as two men came and removed Bruce's body. She watched as they walked out with the man over one of their shoulders. She smiled when she thought that the Bat looked like a dead animal that had just been caught by a hunter... And Harley and Joker were his hunters, ready to show off their trophy.<br/><br/>Her thought process was broken when Joker offered his hand to her, ready to leave. Before taking his hand to go, she grabbed her baseball bat, the one thing she could never forget. She checked to make sure that she had her gun as well, once it was confirmed, she smiled and gladly took his hand. Walking with him to the roof where the helicopter would be waiting for them. "What are we doin' now Puddin'?" She asked curiously. She wanted to know what they would do next. She was thinking about breaking the Squad out of Belle Reve, she knew that they would appreciate it.