Reed listened, his arms folded across his chest and the attempt to keep the old cocky smirk he used to wear perpetually failing miserably. He looked as Lilith raged, allowing her the time and space to pace and thrash about. He ran his fingers through his hair when her tone changed. Changing from a raging woman scorned to a voice that would've sounded more fitting coming from a wounded child. Reed faltered slightly. He felt that overwhelming need to be chivalrous attempting to crack out of act he was showing. 

He quickly regained composure as Harley stepped up and began his little diatribe. Reed could barely hold in his disdain for the dewy eyed, misshapen poor excuse for a man that stood before him. The cowardice showed in his voice and actions. Reed let him finish till he collapsed into a whinging heap.

"You done there?" Reed asked, not expecting an answer "now listen...I could not give two shits about what you are doing here" he pointed at Cooper for emphasis "or your personal history with Maria" his thin finger then moved to Lilith "I don't even care about Maria...I literally did not care if she lived or died up until the point where it began disturbing my life...so once this is done and i can get back to how my life was previously...It'll all be fine" he ran his hand through his hair once more, a sign for those who knew him before he was Reed Norman knew that the violence wasn't far off now "so...Miss Adams" he walked beside Harley and kicked the leg of the chair, breaking it and sending the chair out from under him "I suggest you share with me what you know or I may have to break someone."