With the kiss to the tip of his nose, John scrunched his face. "I can too." John countered. "Though, what sort of boyfriend would I be-" John paused. "Girlfriend?" Well it's weird. Complicated. "I would be terrible, if I denied your fun." There was a chuckle. "Besides, if anyone can make me look good, it's going to be you." The fact now that John was out of those god awful heels, and standing on level ground - they were similar sizes. Kitty was going to be able to shop and put him in clothes super easily was his guess.
"Well, I trust you." Which was alone, saying a ton. Trust. What the hell was that?
"Give me what you got. I will put whatever you give me on." John declared confidently while adding. "I'll rock it, and make it look goooood." There was a laugh. "Though if you're dressing me up, you're dressing up too. It's not fair you get all the enjoyment." John grinned devilishly.