"Y'know, you're the second person I've met here that's directly referenced Arkham. Small world! ... or y'know, alternate dimension. You get pulled up through the looking glass all wet and naked too? I'm not convinced that it happens to everybody but that might just be wishful thinking."

Harley will address the elephant in the room with him later. He's already irritated by the food, pointing out Arkham's various issues with patient care, hiring, and housing isn't gonna do either of them any favors. She mashes the gruel on her plate into fine lines with her fork, using it as playdough instead of rations.

"She's the lady that keeps the Inn and she's got this matriarchal thing going for her. Very Alice Nelson meets Cheryl Ladd and that's worth basking in. Believe me."