Marc let out a breath. Not exasperated or anything. Just taking a moment to think since he didn't have a Twizzler to buy himself some time with. Because, yanno, words. Not his strong suit.

"I've never met anyone like you." Which was stating the obvious since Harley but that didn't make it less true.

"You almost never react the way I expect. In a good way. Usually." Marc gestured to indicate what had just happened between them but in a way that also said he wasn't upset about it anymore, just acknowledging it. "You've had a lot of shit happen to you - and I know you probably haven't even told me half of it. But you're still positive. Fighting. I know how hard that is. I admire it."