Kitty went very quiet and still. She was just drunk enough that thinking about important things and not sounding like an asshole took a lot more effort. After a while, she took a swallow of her drink and set it down.
"I guess it depends on why you feel that way. Like... you wouldn't love her less, right? I mean... my mom said, once, that she wished I wasn't a mutant. And it wasn't 'cause she was scared of me or my powers or anything. It was..." Kitty paused, looking up at the ceiling for a while. She didn't think about this often. "It was 'cause she knew how hard things would be for me, being different." She looked down at MJ. "Is that what you mean?"