Rogue's life in this world before meeting Steve had been... monotonous. As much as she'd tried to make a life for herself that she could enjoy and be proud of, it had been hard starting from nothing, and even harder having to do it all on her own. She'd cobbled together a daily routine that kept her moving, but there hadn't been any excitement to it, nor anything that really made her want to get out of bed in the mornings. Once she was up and moving, she would see the purpose in what she was doing with her students, helping people to start new lives in this country by learning the language, but that purpose was always shadowed by the belief that anyone could do that work.

This thing she had with Steve, though? Only she could do that, and she knew that every morning would be brighter for having him in her life now.

Watching him choose a wish like a schoolboy made her smile in pure affection, and if she'd known his wish, she would have echoed it with her own. She wanted them to be happy together more than anything, and she would do whatever it took to make that happen for him.

Returning that wonderful, sweet kiss, she murmured in reply, "You're welcome." She gave him one more kiss before pulling back and narrowing her eyes at him playfully. "Now get a move on, mister, or your frosting will start melting before we get out of this sun."