Johnette would find it fascinating that it happened to anyone else but him. John liked being John, and John liked being a man. This was a new world to adjust to, one that he - she wasn't ready to be accustomed to. While he was checking himself out, Kitty was doing the same. It was a weird feeling to be honest, and then there was Kitty's comment about being beautiful.
John's cheeks flushed unsure how to feel about the comment, considering he had never been called beautiful before. Though he said nothing on it, because what was there to be said?
Then there was a slow look of pure fury at the toadstool. "What.. did you say?" He muttered in a low growl, but then it was lost on him immediately. His own dark sultry voice was gone. A form of intimidation was lost on him, with the regal feminine voice. Back to defeated. "Well... what now?" John inquired to Kitty concerned. Would she leave him? If the roles were reversed, he wasn't sure how he reacted. John would blame Kitty if she didn't want to be with him at this point.
"At least I'm beautiful now?" John muttered weakly.
"Well," Nas T slid into the conversation. "Whenever Toadette got the power crown, she always returned back to her normal form." The overgrown mushroom commented. "I just... I don't know how." With a cheerful sing song voice. "Maybe just time!" But the thing that concerned John wasn't time in general, but how much time? Were they talking years or hours?