Katherine Anne "Kitty" Pryde || Marvel || 616 (phased) wrote in crownplazaic,
Maybe if she wasn't so angry she'd realize he couldn't use his fire powers at the moment. It was probably for the best that he couldn't light things on fire considering how flammable the contents of the hallway probably were. And as hysterical as it might be to see him accidentally burn the place down, she wouldn't want other people caught up in their little war.
"I'm not blind, you know." Kitty had a lot of feelings and thoughts when it came to John. A good ninety-five percent of them centered around her belief that she wasn't his type. Kitty smirked up at him. "Your name isn't some variant of Peter, so I wasn't taking any chances."
The offer to go back to his very private room made her eyebrows rise. Kitty debated taking him up on it, but she didn't want him getting the wrong idea. "If here's fine for you, then who am I to argue?" Relaxing as she plotted out her next move, she laughed quietly at his comment. "Why? Got big plans with them later?" She edged a little closer to him but still just outside of grabbing range.
"We can save the room for when you feel too embarrassed to want to be seen, John."