A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. "Harley, I am trying to be a Good Boy. Don't encourage me." He shrugs a shoulder towards the door and adds, "I don't care if they insult me, it's Adia I'm worried about. You know she's too nice to say anything back."

He smiles a little at the idea. "Yeah. She'd like that..." He pushes off the wall, but something seems to have soured his mood before he's even taken a step. "Too bad somebody beat me to the idea first."