[ she tilts her head with that assumption, brow raised with a curiosity of wonder towards the meaning behind the question. after all, wanda's kept herself fairly quiet, albeit a bit stubborn about the predicaments at hand, and she isn't sure if the girl is merely making guesses or if she's more observant than she appears to be. ]

Well, I haven't heard much of anything since we have just met, Harley. [ to which, maybe a part of her does wonder a bit about what the woman's reputation is based on what she's already seeing before her. ]

But I'm the last person to judge anyone on the world says about them. After all — [ she gives a light shrug of her shoulder, her eyes briefly reflecting a soft light of red. ] Some people would say that you're the unlucky one in this scenario. More dangerous than satisfying, possibly.