Marc had no problem with Harley looking or touching. He even held himself up enough so she could have a good angle for it.

Depending on how observant she was it might be the first time she noticed that the necklace he and Steven always wore was a silver Star of David, given that it tended to naturally fall under their shirt collars. Not purposefully hidden, just often not easy to see other than the chain peeking out.

As for Harley's view, there were those muscles as well as smooth, completely bare skin. No tattoos anywhere, but also no scar tissue. The only marks on him were any that Harley had made that afternoon.

"Better than you imagined?" he asked. Not insecure. Genuinely curious.