Her last trip through the doors had been.... eventful, it reminded her why she'd stayed on Earth after they'd come back to fight in Carol's damn war. Sure things weren't always perfect on Earth, but they weren't that - they weren't aliens with acid for blood and the burning pain of finding that she wasn't quite as invulnerable as she liked to pretend to be. It was the second time she'd had to deal with aliens since arriving in town and her second experience wasn't improved at all. RALPH had helped of course, done what he could with the burns in the beginning and gotten her on a treatment to deal with the worst of the damage, the scars might not even be too bad. But she wasn't eager to go back.
John of course had been supportive, just like he always was, but he'd grown quiet, he hadn't told her much about what he'd seen and a part of Kitty was tempted to go to Quill, and ask him what had happened. But she wanted to trust that John would talk to her when he was ready.
She was on the couch petting Kasai slowly when he finally came to sit with her, looking very much like he had something to say so she kept quiet until he finally began to speak, telling her that he wasn't okay. She listened while he spoke, telling her that they'd found something, that it was something he hadn't known how to deal with, that he hadn't been able to fight it. "What happened?" She asked him, gently, still petting Kasai slowly, her pokemon's eyes closed basking in the attention, and Kitty using it as something to do with herself so she didn't immediately grab for John, she wanted to hear what he had to say and not let them be derailed the way she knew was so easy to do at times, especially when it came to the hard things.