Harley tilted her head, listening to him, listening to what he was saying and what he wasn't saying. His pale skin was cold, he definitely needed warming up, and maybe an I Love Lucy or Honeymooners marathon was on the table for tonight. She slipped her arm through his and leaned her head against his shoulders.

"C'mon, Puddin'. Let's go cuddle in bed with the babies. No need to stay out here all cold if y'can't sleep."