There seems to be a middle aged man who's trying to fend off his masked friends from attacking him, while a group of satyr watch from the sidelines, still drinking from their wine cups. The situation looks bad, as the man stumbles to the ground, his friends hovering over him with a few makeshift weapons.

The satyr seem to be bickering among themselves about how long the human has to live and neither group seems to notice Harley being close by. Looks like someone could use the help, or the satyr can use a lesson.