The intended victim here doesn't scare easily but he does freeze up in this instance, a sharp inhale accompanying the shock of Harley's appearance. He's an odd looking fellow with very long, silver-grey hair and messy bangs that obscure a good half of his face, including the trail of a scar that peeks out from where they fall over his right cheek. For a heartbeat or two he remains as still as a statue before suddenly...

He gives a sputter of a laugh. It grows, turning into a wilder giggle that ends in a cackle before he regains the ability to speak.

"Weeeeelllll~ Well, well! You did get me with that." His voice carries a British accent, but it's far from posh. Closer to Cockney but not quite as thick.

He raises his hands and gives a few claps. "Good job."