"He's no anarchist, he's sweet." Kitty said shaking her head and smiling as she watched Squirtle blowing bubbles, he was adorable and Kitty adored him. "Me? A trouble maker?" She scoffed. "If any one is a trouble maker here, it's you. Squirtle and I are very good." She smiled one of those wide innocent grins teeth showing she was smiling so big at him.
She rolled his eyes when John groaned a second time, she reached out to poke his side in retaliation for it. One of these days she was going to manage to get John to hold in those reactions entirely. She wouldn't ask him to be friends with Bobby, as nice as that might have been for them to work out their differences, but she could absolutely ask him to keep those little sounds quiet. Because for all that he was a stubborn brat at times, he was terribly sweet too. And she had plenty of faith in his ability to extend that kind of kindness to her.
But for now she'd settle for a poke and his company as they went to find something to help them keep cool.