Bonnie frown when she was told to stay away. Was she going to do that? No. No. Ha... No.
"No, I don't think I will, Prince Loki." Her tone had changed, from that overtly flirtatious way of speaking, to something deeper, something more caring. She was a Queen after all. And this prince was her subject, as far as she was concerned.
When he teleported himself, she appeared right in front of him as if they were never away from each other.
"You don't want to be here, Prince Loki. Please. I can help you." She glanced around herself, she knew they only had a few minutes, if that, to get themselves out of here.
"Everyone here wants to hurt people like us." Her tone turned serious as her muted colors swirled green(Willpower), blue(Hope), and indigo(Compassion). Slowly, she reached her hand out to him. Bonnie could feel he didn't belong here, not in this hotel, not on this station. This Loki belonged somewhere else.
"Please, come with me? I will do everything to help you."