If you were to ask Pyro, they were a scientific match. They meshed well on many things, at least in this world, and they understood each other. They had their fun, they even now have had their tears. It was safe for John that he'd of given this woman the world if it was in his capabilities. She deserved it and more.
"Well, considering how messy I made you." John teased while holding her close to him, he practically purred at her as her head fell onto his shoulder. Simple things.
John laughed at her insisting that he came with her to said bath. Fair enough. John discarding any thoughts to their clothes laying about, he would head right on towards where he could draw her that bath he just promised again. "Okay. I'll pick our discarded clothes up after I wash every inch of you in the bath then."