Kitty couldn't blame Bones for what she did. She was trying to help him, and he didn't seem able to get it through his head that he was being an idiot right now. Still, the situation was a bit funny. Kitty couldn't help but be grinning right now, even if the decor of the apartment was a little strange, Booth in this situation was still funny.
Walking the rest of the way through the door, Kitty took a look around. She just barely managed not to get weirded out by the skulls on the shelves. Kitty knew Bones was a doctor, but still....pretty weird. Focusing on Booth, the tiny mutant girl couldn't help but snicker. "It's so funny, and you know it." Kitty didn't answer his question right away as she looked around before approaching the bed. Then she tilted her head and grinned. "If I told you that I'd be lying. I don't have the key. Don't know how much they chaff either. Handcuffs can't really be kept on me." She said with a shrug, seeing how moody Booth seemed to be. Really he deserved this.
The small woman looked at the open book on the bed and her eyes automatically went to the things that Booth had scribbled in the margin of the book, then she looked at him, more than a little annoyed by his words. "No, you shouldn't. Because apparently you want to do some really stupid things, Booth. That means that you're exactly where you should be." If this was the way he was thinking about things, Kitty wasn't likely to let him out. "You can't help Sam, not with the things you had in mind. I get that he's your friend, but Bones was right in what she did." Kitty said before she sat on the bed, looking at Booth.
She didn't really thinking letting him out was a good idea. "I guess the answer depends. Do you plan on behaving or giving me trouble? Because if I let you out and you try to take off....I'll stick you in a wall, or the floor." Kitty said, crossing her arms. "You don't need a gun, Booth."