John let himself relax at the woman's reassurance and nodded. "You're sure?" His accent was a little more prominent than normal due to his tipsiness, but he didn't sound so concerned anymore. He couldn't feel the fire, only just a few harmless embers, and had only come knocking because he didn't want this place burning down quite so soon. At least not until he was out of this place. After that, he didn't care what the hell happened to this place.
"What happened anyway? Trying to burn the place down are you?" The only reason he hadn't taken off yet was because she was cute. And he really needed someone cute to stare at after dealing with that dumbass Kitty Pryde. Alternate dimensions he got, but that didn't mean he had to like anyone with the face of the woman that threw him in jail.
"Because I'd appreciate a warning before you try that. Died once already, not looking to do it again."