Later that day, in the evening, Ava has been switching back and forth of her concious made out of the princes' own. Lately, all they seem to be is annoyed by this ability of hers, and she wondered if she was doing something wrong. Clearly, Thor wasn't at all appreciated of the idea, nor was it to Loki (obviously). She hoped that if she could do some bidding for them, it would hold up their respect of them accepting her company. So, the long-haired dark brunette ventured to the palace's kitchen, and picked up their favorites. "Your majesty?", the young woman spoke up on the other side of the door to their shared room, with the two trays in hand.