Oh, just lifting her head wasn't going to do for this one: Harley needed to actually sit up, now.

"But I sorta was?" she said, her face all scrambled with confusion mixed with... was that concern? While she tried to retrace her conversational steps. Which made her frown even more. "Well, not really," she hedged, "but I wasn't saying what you think I was saying! 'Cause what I think is fun and what you think is fun is one thing, and actually doing whatever it is -"

And now the arm was involved, gesturing towards the opposite wall to signify something really far away.

"- is a whole different thing! But I can still find the idea fun even if you don't, I just can't actually do it then because I don't force people into doing sex shit they don't wanna do!"

And of course she'd gone real shrill and loud at the end there, sorry to his eardrums.