"I would be glad if Harley joined us at some point, but empires don't build themselves." Amelia winks at Harley as she takes a seat at the table again. She's grateful the worst of her bruises from her fight with Blaze are healed enough to not cause issues when she's moving around. Explaining them is low on her list of priorities right now.

"I'd be glad to help with recruitment for a day if it means I can convince you to come back here, too," she offers after a moment, looking over at Harley. "Though... I think I'd prefer a more physical job than recruitment. Would be a good chance to break in these," she raises a hand and flexes her wrist demonstratively, "and to keep busy. Research doesn't seem to be occupying my attention well enough these days."