What? Pyro didn't like majority of good guys. They were stupid, and good, and stuff. Okay, John really didn't have a reason to hate this Stark, it's just generalize pent up aggression. Same with Ms. Marvel. Wasn't a fan on principle because of the ass kickings he got. Well deserved, but didn't mean he had to like someone still. Though this Carol he was a fan of. She was nice, and didn't really suck that much. Especially since their adventure, he'd call her friend. Though all of this was very much not important compared to the now, because now the focus was on them - not the rest of the fucking town.
Well, now that she was pulled on the right track of mind, where she was going to accept that it was something he wanted. This was going to happen, and John really couldn't be any happier about the decision. After all, between the pair of them they had the three pets and they spent most nights together anyway, and John just wanted it.
"We can move tomorrow." John confirmed while his mouth kept focused on it's true objective, which was kissing along her neck, starting on one side and then going to the other. "Because here is what I'm going to do Kitty." John purred in her ear, before nipping her other earlobe. "I'm going to kiss you again." Kissed a spot on her neck. "Then I think we should christen this room, before you hand it off to someone else." John told her. "So I'm going to bend you over.." He glance where they were. He didn't know what it was. "Right here, and fuck you into tomorrow."
And before Kitty could respond, his lips fell onto hers in a heated, desperate kiss. So sue him. Something about this step for the pair turned him on. He'd blame it on his liking her a whole lot.