No matter what the case may be, here or there or really anywhere, as long as he had Kitty, John felt as if he would be fine. They had become a team, and sure he had that with the Brotherhood but this was different. Kitty was going to have his back until the very end, and he had hers. There was a loyalty there, and something he wasn't absolutely use to - but grateful to have.
With the secondary blanket of pets piling on them, John was starting to feel claustrophobic. "No, I think we're both quite stuck." And warm. Looking to one of the Squirtles, John scrunched his face at it. "Do you mind?" Which in response of his name being said, the Squirtle patted John's face as if to tell him it was okay. With a sigh, John laughed and pushed the Squirtle out of the line of sight of Kitty.
"Yes. A tv." John repeated. "You gave me shit about never seeing some show, and we can't even find or watch it because we don't have a tv." John pointed out. John loved reading as much as the next guy, but sometimes... he just wanted a movie and popcorn.