Harley watches with interest as the other woman starts drawing a creature that looks like the lovechild of a hyena and a lion, gaping maw, big fat paws and all. Her brows raise steadily as each line is laid down, until her eyes are quite wide by the time Juhani finishes the drawing.

"That thing looks sick." she says, though obviously not intending it to be any kind of insult, "Do they make good pets?"