[Dinah nods immediately.]

I got you, baby. You've been through shit. But I got you, yeah?

[She moves to embrace Harley, just to hold her close and make her feel safe. How many times has she been through it here and wished that someone, anyone, would hold her like this? And through it all, who's been there? Dinah owes Harley the world, but she can at least take care of her friend now.]

Come here?

[She motions for Harley to take her top off, to ease out of her clothes. Dinah shrugs off her sweater and joggers, leaving herself in a sports bra and panties. She holds her hand out to lead Harley to the bath. Dinah smiles at Harley as she steps in and again offers her hand to help Harley into the tub. Sinking down, Dinah leans against the back of the bath and holds her hands out for Harley to make herself comfortable.]

I got you. As long as you need, yeah? 'Cause Harls, I know we've had our differences and shit, but... I love you. Not like that. But... you're my first real friend. And I am always here. Whatever you need, yeah? I love you, man.