The big guy had meant it as a joke, looking a little confused when she nabbed his hand, then stepped through onto the other side of the door. He looked surprised, tense, and slightly alarmed, looking back to make sure the door was still there when he got to the other side. It was, and his expression turned sheepish. "That's really impressive. Useful too." If he could easily see her being an asset to the team, then he was certain Tenebrous would too.
When he moved he was slightly tentative about it, as if he were worried he'd fall through the floor, but Kitty had already released him. Solids were good. Nice, faithful solids. He took a sip from his bottle, walking down the hall, sure to go slow enough that she could easily keep up with his much longer strides. "Well, now that things have settled down with the media I was thinking of taking a trip into town to the store at some point this week. We can see if we can't find it around here." He wasn't much of a poptarts buyer, but it wouldn't hurt to at least look. "So, what color was the inside? Why did they call it "kitty"?"