Bonnie looked at Bucky, taking the piece of cloth, her crying subsided for a moment as she offered him a small smile. "Th-thank you, Bucky." Just that small gesture seemed to calm her, and it showed as her colors returned to the more positive side of the Spectrum.
She looked over to Miguel, she could tell he was anxious about something, but she wouldn't press the issue of why on him. Knowing him well enough that he was talk if he wanted to, and she hoped he did at some point or another.
"This. If I hadn't been so arrogant and screwed everything up by talking.. Maybe we could have had more of our people over here." Though she didn't know Higgs' plan anyway. She frowned as she wiped the 'tears(like watery light)' from her face. She looked over to Bucky, she didn't know him too well herself. "Who was he to you, Bucky?" Bonnie asked as her eyes moved from him to the wall.