Her soda lifted, sipped from, she settled once more into the couch afterwards and started fingercombing Pete's overlong, feathery soft hair. She liked petting him and having him in reach, having him allow it. It made it feel.. nice, comfortable without being too much or.. questionable in some other way. Kitty was truly growing fond of him as a person, not just as a man, but as a person and that made things both more confusing and more worthwhile.
"Oh, I doubt we'd have to, they'd send in decon units from the cdc or something." she grinned, "Or we could just have a fire mutant burn the hell out of things after the fact." She laughed and shook her head then as Shaun went through the plan to kill Philip and rescue his Mum.