Kitty was talking a lot. He tried to interject, but had discovered long ago it was easier to let her work things out and then meet her on the other side. Even though Jimmy agreed with most of what Shadowcat had said, the brunette was doing her thing again. "Yeah. Trust me, I get it." Warpath picked up what she was putting down... but in his defense. "How many years have we known each other?" Jimmy asked, eyes fixated on Kitty's equally dark pair. "How many times have you done something without thinking?" Twice? "Unlike this guy." Jimmy smirked, then gracefully moved to kiss Kitty squarely on the lips - which is probably where he'd meant it to stop. But the pent up aspect of carnality's hands attached to her dress by the hips, lifted the ballerina, and pinned her gently against the wall so that they where they were at eye level. All regardless of whatever karate move that awaited him on the flip side.