No? Pfft, you sure? I bet you had to fight 'em off back home with eyes like that.

[ Harley laughs and leans into Jesse's side a little, yeah she's joking but there's some honesty in there too. He's not exactly difficult to look at, and she has a hard time believing that nobody else bothered to notice that. She takes the joint back, puffing on it before she talks, voice thick as she tries to talk and hold the smoke in at the same time. ]

What were your favorite things to do at home? Like, for fun?

[ Not that they'd be able to do many of those things here, but she's curious. She wants to know more about what makes Jesse tick--what he likes. ]