John was totally impressed with himself and his date-choosing skills. Okay, so it was Kitty he was impressed with. She had been utter entertainment, and the night wasn't over yet. The time between their dances actually hadn't made him want to stab his eyes out with the cocktail toothpicks, despite Iceman's presence. Rogue and Kitty were sort of a buffer, he supposed.
When they left, he felt a bit lost, to tell the truth. He gave Bobby a smirk to dissipate any awkwardness that was on the horizon and said, "I feel some of those abandonment issues arising," what with their dates leaving them and such. His eyes shifted toward the commotion. Storm wasn't moving. One-Eye wasn't moving. Well then. He winced as he saw the blond fall back, but the Brit caught her easily. "Too bad the shrink's busy punching out my favorite ninja."