Steve wasn't the only one thinking on lost loves. Rogue had a moment of remembering all the nights she'd gotten dressed up to go out with Remy, for things like dinner and dancing, concerts or the theater. He'd loved taking her out and showing her off, claiming that she would have the eye of every man and the envy of ever woman they passed. Those comments had always been brushed off with a shove at his shoulder or an eye roll in exasperation, but it had all truly done wonders for her self-esteem, which was what he'd been aiming for.

"And all the ladies are gonna be drooling at the sight of you, handsome," she informed him with a smirk, taking the helmet and settling it into place. "You already turn heads when you walk down the street, but in this sunlight - you're absolutely gorgeous. I could look at that smile all day long." And she hoped she got the chance to do so.