Rogue would be able to understand his reasoning for running quite well, as it was one they shared. That quiet and calm that came with running was something she'd always cherished, especially with how it was almost meditative at times, and it was something she missed. Oh, she'd finally gotten to the point where she was able to jog a few laps around a local park, but it was slower and much shorter than she'd managed before the war, and she was always exhausted for the rest of the day afterward.

She nodded at his answer, finally getting up from her chair and going over to the sink to wash her hands. She straightened her borrowed clothes a bit more as she went, as her movements were slow and a little stiff, and she spoke over her shoulder while she cleaned off the chocolate that had been left behind. "I may have a nap while you're gone, or read a little, I saw a few books on your shelf that look interesting. So take your time, sugar, I'll still be here when you get back."