Kitty knew Bobby was in good hands and that he would be fine. They would do what they had to do and everything would be all right. She had given an absent nod to be both Joe and John's requests, and found herself following after John. She had to shake off Bobby's injuries and not worry on it. If she did, she'd never get back in to the battle and be able to help where she was needed.
With a gloved hand against her forehead to shield her eyes from the lamps, Kitty fell in to a light jog to keep up with John as they made their way across the field. She wasn't really sure what to say or where to go anymore. The debris seemed to be piling up even more and the smell was enough to give anyone a headache.
She only seemed to pull herself away from it when she noticed John heading off toward Shard and Demon. "Wait up!" It certainly didn't seem like a good situation for anyone to be in, but she would help where and if she could.