Kitty pulls a face at the word choice but doesn't stop Fiyero from dabbing the towel down his neck and at his shirt. At this point, he's honestly not sure Fiyero even realises what he's doing when he says things like that.

The toaster also makes him jump and then Fiyero is excitedly grabbing at his Pop Tarts. And burning himself, by the looks of it. "You okay?" Kitty stands then and grabs Fiyero's hand, looking at his fingers. "Superficial, you'll be right." And then he turns to the toaster and lifts same button used to push the food down, propping the Pop Tarts up to make them easier to grab.