It's cool, bb. That slap, however... *glares at Calvin*
There was so much WTF going on that Kitty could barely keep track at this point. Her eyes glazed over with tears and she could feel the blood dripping from her nose, emitting a pained and aggravated groan as she covered it up with her sleeve. Kitty shoved Calvin back, not so much to protect him as it was to release some of her anger and turned her focus back on Kurt to figure out her next plan. Her nose was just going to have to bleed until she got this under control.
To start, she kept begrudgingly close to Calvin because him having her back was laughable and it looked like Kurt wasn't going to move on from such an easy target. Calvin was so damned useless to her right now, and he had that stupid collar on him-- The collar. The light bulb in her head lit up. She whipped around and tugged him roughly by the device locked around his neck. "Prove to me that this isn't the stupidest idea ever," she glared, and phased the thing off of him and threw it on the ground. Kitty wasn't entirely convinced that this gave them a chance, but at least he had no excuse to be so freakin' useless.