She rocked a little on her feet, leaning back on her heels and grinning happily as he pushed her away so affectionately.  He was really in a good mood tonight!  She wasn't even reeling from that one.  The smell of fresh blood tickled her nose, and she tried to make it out on her jester's cap in the black, but of course she couldn't.  She did, however, giggle.  It was tht high pitched very happy giggle that she was fond of.  Not because it was hers, but because she had borrowed it from someone who accidentally came down with a case of dead.  And of course, since she'd borrowed it at the time.. well she couldn't just go and give it back now could she.<br/><br/>She tried a few times idly to lick at her lips like He did.  It wasn't easy, and she wasn't mocking him, so it wasn't done exactly right.. but give her time!  And a cheese sandwich.  Mmm.. cheese.  Wait.. no.  That was later.  She listened, and she nodded.  she liked nodding too.  It made her jingle.  And when she jingled, she smiled, and He liked smiling.  It made it all work out.<br/><br/>"Only one name boss, but I think she's dyslexic.  'Cause she should have said dog, but she didn't.  She said that other one.  Like that guy in the cell across from where you were, remember?"<br/><br/>And inside her mind, Harley thought.  Dive.  Her.  Hmmm....  We could do that.