Well. IT was bad when you got kicked in the head by a heel of a boot. Regardless, Pyro wasn't about to dwell on it at all. There was much more to focus on in the immediate. Sitting there watching her reactions, he couldn't help but wonder if he played this wrong. Since the pair of them showing up here, did he play his hand wrong?
Could this... this thing, what ever it was work between them? Was even Kitty interested?
As he told his story, his eyes watched Kitty very closely. The mention of the collars definitely his a nerve. Well, Pyro could say it hit a nerve with him. He got collared, and it was a very unpleasant feeling. Being one securely attached to his abilities, he wasn't a fan being torn away from them.
"Truly. Incredibly boring." Pyro confirmed, smile still quite in place. In the world of his, there wasn't much more than this. He was use to the darkness of the world, and the fact it was just another day for him. Sure it hadn't been that way at end, but he was no stranger to the darkness of the world. "Well, I figured you'd be upset if I hadn't when I had the opportunity." John mentioned. "And you being upset would put a major damper on the evening." Pyro confirmed.
There was a slow nod. "I think we're fine." There was a shrug. "She things she understands or knows me. Said something about me not being all that bad." There was a low smile. "I guess I can fool more than just you." Because he knew neither of them appreciated his methods, but hey, they worked. John tapped the bottle of wine. "Compliments of Marvel herself."