"With this good stuff again." John scowled at her. "Maybe you should try not being good." John leaned in letting his face close to hers as he kissed the corner of her mouth. "Maybe you should try being bad for a change." He encouraged. Of course, the bad he was referring to was nothing in comparison of the bad he could be, but it was fun.
There was something about being the snot nosed asshole kid he was previously. Things were easy. All he cared about was sugary food and cartoons. His powers hadn't manifested fully yet, so he was just your normal outcast in comparison to the mutant outcast he was now. But deep down, not having the abilities was odd. It was just something you missed when you suddenly didn't have it. Not even having to check it, he knew immediately that he was good and his abilities were back. Though, if it came to it - he'd of traded his mutant powers to be with Kitty like this again in a moment.
"Good." John waved off the animals without a care. "Just don't look at them." He managed returning her kiss happily. These kisses were something he missed dreadfully. "They're fine." Though with her legs still wrapped around him he managed to lean back on his knees. "But first." John started struggling to remove the ridiculously small shirt on his shirt. "This has to go, I think I'm suffocating. I don't know how you're not dying." John teased shifting his weight to try and peel the fabric of his body. "For all that is holy, Kitty... help me out of this." He leaned forward back in her reach.