"Hey Kitty," Bobby couldn't help but smile a little when he saw Kitty, especially a Kitty who had her hair all tangled like she did sometimes in the morning. She was a sight for sore eyes, she really was. He stepped inside and, when the door was shut, slid a hand around her waist to tug her against him for an embrace. Okay, so the tank top without a bra was pretty hot, and Bobby would be lying if he said he didn't notice.
"Yeah, I figured, you know, why not?" He smiled and shrugged, "I just--" Bobby sighed and glanced down the hall, "I hope I'm not interrupting team bonding time or anything."