[ harley mostly smiles, faint and reassured, as dinah presses another kiss to her forehead, eyes shuttering again — and for a while she might even lose herself to stroking bruce's fur again, long enough that she hears the faint sounds of the bath being drawn, the tub slowly filling with water, and bruce himself curls up to settle on the couch, drifting off to sleep before dinah finally reemerges downstairs. ]

You're a good pal, D, y'know that?

[ harley's not so helpless that she can't get to her feet on her own power, doing her best not to disturb the now-snoring hyena on the couch as she tiptoes around to where dinah's standing — but she does throw an arm across dinah's shoulders, linking them together as they head upstairs to the bathroom.

there's a separate entrance from the hallway, so they won't be disturbing hellboy where he's resting, and by the time dinah escorts her into the bathroom and she gets a glimpse of the bubbles, not to mention the warmly-lit candles giving everything a soothing glow, there's a visible light that turns on in harley's expression too. ]

Ooh, it looks like a fancy spa in here or somethin'. [ she reaches to clasp dinah's hands in both of hers, giving them an encouraging squeeze. ] Feel like gettin' in there with me? We can scrub each other's backs.