He got closer... and she wanted to push him away. Lord, make up your mind already... she thought to herself. Her own thoughts were quickly interrupted by Remy's comment. "Wh-..." Her eyes grew slightly, brows knitting together. Magneto's.... what?

He jumped ahead, trying to change topic again... but Rogue wasn't going to let this slide. She was rolling with this enough. She stopped, sliding her arm away from his. "...Remy." Rogue turned towards him. It was clear he wasn't the one from her time... and maybe something had happened. She didn't care, but she wasn't going to pretend she didn't hear him. "...Ah'm... gonna be honest with yah, an' Ah hope you'll do the same f' me." She looked at him intently. "... Ah ain't expectin' to hear everythin' from you... Ah'm not even gonna ask." She folded her arms across her chest. "Ah'll let well alone... If y' think yah need to tell me somethin', do it... but..." Her eyes drifted away. "Don't pretend, even for a second, that Ah'd prefer to be lied to..."