It was easy to relax after you removed a sharp object from someone. It was legitimately relaxing. Though again, still wasn't her fault. If anything she made it much less painful with her abilities. The fact that her and him though were spending time together, the evil side of Pyro took sheer joy in it. Fuck you, Bobby Drake.
"Well, when you lived my life..." Pyro trailed off with that thought hanging in the air while he let her do her thing. The cleaning and the sewing. This very thing he'd of never been able to handle on his own.
Hell, this day would have been so much worse if he didn't have her with him. Leaning on the chair letting her work he took in consideration on the changes he could of made in their time through the door. What could have been done different to made things go better.
But then she was done with the work. Looking over his should the best he can at her work, he smiled. "Well damn. Look at you Kitty Pryde. Doctor extraordinaire." John chimed. Then he paused in thought. "Hey.. uh..." He paused obviously awkward with what he was about to say. "Say, thanks for coming with me. I think things might have been much worse if you weren't there." He looked from her and shifted uneasily before getting up from the chair. "I um. I appreciate it."