She scoffed at his taunting teases shaking her head, "Now why would I want to be bad,?" She asked him innocently. "I can't imagine there is anything I could get being bad that wouldn't be improved if I were simply good." Teasing him with light easy caresses, even as he pressed kisses to her mouth and teased her with the idea of something else.
When John told her to ignore the animals Kitty couldn't help but laugh, hearing Lockheed's annoyed huff at the suggestion that he simply be ignored because John told her to. But at the moment with John's lips against hers she was only too happy to let that be her sole focus. Of course when John sat up again she really got a look at him in a shirt that was several sizes too small, tight across his chest and stretched to comical proportions. She was certain if he hadn't just grown into it he'd have never been able to put it on himself.
"I don't know, I kind of like watching you squirm." She teased, but relented easily reaching up to grasp at the tshirt and phased it off of him with a thought tossing it aside, maybe they could get one of the turtles into it. "Unlike you I slept in shirts that were still a little large," She teased, so she wasn't quite as suffocated as he was by the change overnight.