"Right." John made a face. Doctor Strange always made him uneasy. Legitimately, he couldn't remember particularly squaring off with him at any one moment or another, but the man... he was really truly something else completely. There was a shrug then. "I rather have you patch me up, Kitty. Much more gentle with my incredibly delicate skin.
"Pft. You just don't want to be the bad luck charm!" John teased making a face followed by a coy smile. "Though, that being said..." He thought about it more seriously. "I think we did pretty good together. I think I'd let you be my sidekick again." Pyro smirked to show he was joking, but said nothing else letting that pure notion she his sidekick hang in the air.
But after this adventure John would absolutely love a very simple relaxing little pop in and out somewhere. Like a beach. An ocean. Just somewhere where he could slink away and relax with a ridiculously fruity drinks that are far to strong for their own good.
"We'll have to try again. Maybe get something better."