Rogue had a veritable entourage of angels and devils giving her advice on what to do. They never shut up, either. Steve was lucky that his weren't actual voices in his head that could argue back when she put up a fight.
That reaction to her warning was absolutely adorable though, with those wide eyes that made her want to laugh, and that delightful cough. She was glad he didn't let go of her entirely, or he would have been the one with a fight on his hands - no way was she ready to let go of him yet.
...and she should probably tell him why.
It hit her suddenly, the urge to tell him that part of her secret, even though she'd been planning to never mention it unless specifically asked. This would be so much easier, to just have it out there so he could understand part of why she was so forward about touching him. So, giving him a smile that wasn't quite sad but definitely close, she offered, "I suppose I should tell you about my mutation. Unless you'd rather not know." Because she had to give him that choice.
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That reaction to her warning was absolutely adorable though, with those wide eyes that made her want to laugh, and that delightful cough. She was glad he didn't let go of her entirely, or he would have been the one with a fight on his hands - no way was she ready to let go of him yet.
...and she should probably tell him why.
It hit her suddenly, the urge to tell him that part of her secret, even though she'd been planning to never mention it unless specifically asked. This would be so much easier, to just have it out there so he could understand part of why she was so forward about touching him. So, giving him a smile that wasn't quite sad but definitely close, she offered, "I suppose I should tell you about my mutation. Unless you'd rather not know." Because she had to give him that choice.