She glanced down at the body on the floor. The blood was pooling, forming a dark reflection that stared back up at her. She didn't know what a hotel was and she was sure there was a great deal of risk in going to one with this man but...what other choice did she have? Stay and be found? Try to make her way in a world she didn't even know? Maybe eventually, but not right now.

Ariadne needed time.

"I'll go with you," she said carefully. "But do you promise that you're not going to hurt me?" She raised her voice a little, in a manner she found often appealed to snarly males. "On your honor?"