Harley laughed at him
“You and what army?” She asked him her bat coming in one hand and her other reaching for her gun
“If ya think you can get past me then you’ve either gotta lot of stupid or a lotto guts.”
“Oh, honey. I don’t need an army.” He said with a menacing smirk. “I was going to let you be, but now you just opened up a whole different can of worms.” He raised his arm up and shot a blast of vibrations toward the streetlamp that had illuminated where they stood. Now in darkness, Cisco reached up and pushed a small button on his glasses, turning on the nightvision. “Now what are you to do?”