Harley's fingers twitch at Martin's placement of "my" before Jessica. She could tear his eyes out right now, but Jessica wouldn't thank her for it. Harley knows how it feels when someone else fights an ex on her behalf. It's only satisfying if you get the win for yourself.

Instead, she smiles sweetly. "Twenty years locked up sure has a way of lowering one's standards, I'd imagine." There's still enough of a doctor in her that she can look down her nose at Martin even when they're standing at equal height.