Mirroring John's grin, the brunette pulled a leg up on the chair, wrapping her arms around it. By the time she returned her gaze to him, he had already dropped a Star Wars reference. "Oh, I didn't know you liked Star Wars!" Kitty exclaimed; there was a whole myriad of jokes and references she could whip out on someone who hadn't heard them a thousand times before. "You know, I think Han could get a date."
A hand raising to scratch her eyebrow, she shrugged, "Well, yeah. I actually hadn't decided yet." Before John offered, it seemed her options were join the Brotherhood with guard duty or go alone, and honestly, being the only solo act (at least, the only one she was aware of) made her a third-wheel to everyone. She was sick of being a third-wheel. "But, I guess you make the decision a lot easier," she said, a half-smile appearing.