John | Kitty
Kitty liked their games, whether it was something like this, or any of the other teasing ways they played together. John brought out a side of her that she didn't get to indulge in often. He was charming and sweet, and at the same time fierce and he pushed her in ways that others didn't. All of it made her want him that much more. To spend her time with him and indulge herself whenever they were together.
She raised an eyebrow when he told her that he'd seen Carol and the state of her. "Yeah? You're not worried about her?" Kitty didn't really know Marvel to get fucked up - but she supposed if she seemed like she was having fun it was probably more than fine. Just like the rest of them having fun and getting drunk tonight and just celebrating being alive and here and all the fucked up things about this place.
She knew she certainly felt like they needed the chance for that every so often.
"Yes, much better times." She agreed, she'd been wandering around enjoying herself throughout the night and she was more than happy to have run back into John again, to have a different kind of fun with him for a while. "Think you're feeling up for a dance?" She wondered.