Oh, right. Of course. The prom. Initially, she had been excited, and then naturally, people had started to pair up. Bobby with Rogue, Peter with Minka, and, before she knew it, all of her girl friends had been taken, too. She ended up wondering what happened to going stag; apparently, there were too few parties like this to allow that. Kitty hadn't picked up on John's question, but when he continued, she raised her eyebrows.
While she hadn't even thought about going with him, it didn't seem like a bad idea. He made her laugh, wouldn't cling to her like his life depended on it, and might actually be fun. Bobby would probably be an ass about it, but it wasn't like she was going to ask permission. She straightened up, throwing a hand in the air, and explained with the most serious voice she could, "You're too late. Juggernaut already asked me. And I'm pretty sure he can dance."