He cants his head, trying to sneak a peek at what else she might have stashed in there.

And he beams, pleased that she recognizes the significance of his continued survival, what with his being new, and still terribly impressive and all.

"Would you like to see what I've been kicking around?" His gaze darts from side to side, past Harley. "We're out in the open, best to keep moving, hm? Follow me."