In the wrecked bedroom, Carol's first impression of the woman who had suddenly appeared in a green "one-piece swimsuit" was merely so-so.
Although her mother Mary's way of thinking differed from that of ordinary Earthlings, causing Carol to grow up in a quasi-militarized household, she was still, overall, a decent girl from a respectable family, upright in character.
The moment Poison Ivy appeared, Carol sensed the anarchic madness about her and immediately realized that this woman was probably another lunatic.
Of course, seeing how familiar she was with Deathstroke, hugging and groping him the moment they met, made Carol feel a little uncomfortable as well. It was far too frivolous.
"Harley likes running around and having fun. I wanted to take you traveling too, but you spend every day holed up in the forest laboratory." Su Ming patted Poison Ivy's lower back, showing that he had not meant to neglect her; everyone had their own things to do.
Harley's main occupation was having fun, while Poison Ivy had her own career.
"I've been working for Earth's future. Plant coverage on the surface has never been able to rise, while people's indiscriminate logging goes on without end. I have to make people understand nature's wrath, so recently I developed a new hybrid plant that can grow directly inside the human body."
Ivy brushed back her Red Hair. She stepped out of Deathstroke's embrace, turned to look at Hela, who was also dressed in green robes, then at Carol, who was holding a cat nearby, before continuing:
"Are these your new girls? Heh, nice figures. We can play together, but we have to bring my little Harley."
Poison Ivy truly doted on Harley. Whenever she had something delicious or fun, she always wanted to share it with her.
Naturally, Harley was the