Harley gives him a look as she tries to figure out if he's just messing with her, but Malcolm isn't like that. He honestly doesn't see any reason why her involvement with the project might be a problem.

Bless his heart.

"Because I'm Harley fucking Quinn. They'll take my name off as soon as they think they can get away with it, you'll see." She pours two mugs, hers almost more milk and sugar than coffee. "Honestly, I kinda get the feeling that board member actually offered me the job because he thought I'd give him a very special thank you."

She sighs and brings the mugs over to the bed.