"Oh sure!" Harley had gotten used to peoples fascination with her former life and she could hardly blame them. It was a great life!

"Banks, Museums, toy stores, candy shops. I've robbed plenty of places. I've also stolen cars, kidnapped people, set fires, and generally caused mayhem and destruction for fun and profit." She went on in a light and cheery voice.

"The city I came from was full of types like that. Everyone from giant mutant crocodile men to the clown prince of crime himself my pud-" she visibly stopped herself and pinched her arm reflexively.

"The Joker. My former boyfriend." It took some effort but she managed to inject enough venom into the word former she thought it almost sounded convincing that she might be over him.

Maybe?