[Hornet tilts her head, considering the request. Clearly, there is quite a bit of attachment there— assuming, of course, that this figment is real. She'll assume it is. At the very least, better not to agitate it.]

"You should be glad, if he is nowhere to be found. This is not a place one wants to exist in. But if it brings you comfort, then yes, I would lend him my aid should our paths happen to cross."

[She turns to look at the blocked exit.]

"...Of course, my first priority would be escape."