"Pudding?" Harley asked, "did you say anything?"
"Nahhghhh" The tranny shrugged from between Harley's legs.
"We did take our medicine this morning right?" Harley moaned.
"Ahhh-huuu" the Tranny nodded.
"You didn't hear a woman speaking?" Harley asked.
"Nahh-uugh" Joker shook her head.
"I think its time to talk to our doctor about upping the dosage on our meds," Harley gasped.
The gesture was a uniform one, it was in every planet, every reality. But the best name for it she had found was "FACEPALM!" Mistress Kanze was trying keep from exploding. Her living latex minions reacted to the emotions of those around them. It was
clear, that direct a contact was not useful when dealing with someone aware of their previous psychotic behaviors. It looked like she was going to have to deal with these clowns face to face.