Steve huffed a laugh, his thoughts aligned with Rogue's - they could try, but that didn't mean they'd succeed. "God," he groaned, his hands moving restlessly over her back and sides, staying within public decency areas only through innate politeness. "If we're still going by then, I think we should take a break just to celebrate our stamina."

Resting his head for just a moment on Rogue's shoulder, he tried to get his brain back in working order. So, they were definitely doing this, then. Which meant... leaving the park, right. "Okay." He pulled back to look at Rogue, watching her reaction, just to make sure. "My place?"