Rogue stayed on the floor, her legs crossed, arms resting atop them, and sighed heavily. "I'm not sure," she admitted, frustrated. "But I need... something."

She frowned, and decided thinking aloud might be the best option. "I can't spar yet," she was just as annoyed by how slowly she was healing as he was, "but I need to do something active instead of just sitting here. Walking around is too simple, but what about the taiji forms I've shown you before? The slow martial art I use during meditation sometimes?"

It was much less strenuous but still required a great deal of focus and attention. "We could work on my response time for turning off my power instead of how long I can hold it that way. It would be good preparation for when we are able to spar again."