Batman looked at Harley, he wasn't trying to be that mean. He was trying to help Harley, he came towards Harley. Handcuffing her, scanned her for weapons. He frowned, even if Harley wanted to be on the good side. She was still going to be arrested. Batman looked at Bat-Mite, with a still solemn hard face. Batman wasn't playing games, "Your going to Blackgate."