Looking insulted, John gasped. "How dare you call my cough lazy. What did it ever do to you?!" Of course, he was sick, but the game of cat and mouse, well, fuck it. "Besides. I've been trapped inside for days. I needed to get out or I would lose my god damn mind." Besides, it was much safer for him anyway. With Kitty's abilities all wonky and such. He just ran risk of torching things on occasion. Which was truly fine. Kinda...
With a glance up John sighed. "Exactly. We just never know. People are just gone as quick as they appear, and who knows where they end up." Which worried him the most. If he was sent back to his time, would he come back just simply dead again? Zombie? Or alive? What would happen. It was truly unnerving for Pyro, and he'd just ignore all the positive talk from the nurse. Being sick, thinking he was dying from Legacy, he'd just rather get back to Kitty.
"Lets change the subject. How'd you break your ribs? Ran into a door?"