Oh, you know where I can get one?

[ for a second she looks just like a hopeful puppy, perking up visibly at the notion that she could locate herself more than one weapon for smashing things, but she's content to follow him too, idly swiping the corner of her mouth with one hand. ]

Ben! Hi. [ she thrusts out her hand, on which there is a slight streak of blood. oops. ] I'm Harley. Harley Quinn. Figured we should introduce ourselves if we're gonna be drinkin'.