he keeps his distance from the other man, watching him with CAREFUL eyes. from what he had heard, harley quinn was definitely not the guy to mess with ( for many reasons) but barry thought it best that he stepped in this time— if things got too messy, if harley tried anything, his speed would certainly be put to good use.
“ well, as you already know, i can run pretty FAST. fast enough to throw you back in arkham asylum in a heart beat. so nobody leaves until you tell me where the joker is. ”
❝ OH!and here i was, thinkin’ you were HAPPY spendin’ time with me! — but it really ain’t nice to my PUDDIN’ if i play the snitch, so NO DEAL! ❞
he gave a thoughtful hum, twirling the baseball bat between his fingers as he swung back on his heels. harley PLAYED the dumb blonde role well, but sure as hell, he wasn’t one. he knew that nothing came WELLfrom a fight with the FLASH, in all his red and gold GLORY. but at best, he could give a GOOD DISTRACTION.
❝ BUT look on the bright side! — this jus’ means we get to KNOW EACH OTHER better, FLASHY! ❞
