"I know, I just..." Bobby struggled for a moment, gesturing helplessly in front of him as he sought the words. But Kitty was right, and he really did know that John's choices were his own. He just didn't understand them, and he wanted to. "I know," Bobby finished instead and let out a heavy sigh.
When Kitty returned with the pizza, he moved to the edge of the couch and caught her while she was putting the plates down, tugging her down onto his lap. "You know you're the coolest girlfriend ever, right?" he smiled, sliding his hands around her waist before leaning in to give a kiss against her lips.