"I'm pretty sure just about any bed would feel like the epitome of comfort right about now." Kitty teased as she moved to do exactly as Barry'd suggested, though, plopping down (gracefully mind you) on the edge of the bed. She gave it a moment, a bit of a grin on her face, testing the mattress under her behind before she gave a verdict. "But you're right, it is comfortable."
Kitty could only hope that before long she wound up with a bed of her own. Barry had invited her tonight, but it was definitely probably going to be one of the best night's of sleep she'd get on the island, thus far. Kitty shifted, making herself comfortable, and grinning at her companion. "I think I owe you a story for your hospitality. Any particular requests?" Kitty joked, ticking off a few options. "Ridiculous teenage years of falling through into other people's bedrooms? Intangible period? New mutant managing to save some old pros before even having a hang of anything?"