Having breakfast with Todd, even when he wasn't eating anything himself, was one of Rogue's favorite things. She enjoyed the companionship of having him there beside her, and it was sweet when he made the eggs, even if he hadn't intended it to be so. Sweet and endearing, and something she wouldn't trade for anything.

Watching the other wraith in the arena was fascinating for her. Seeing the way they fought each other, the way those assembled watched as well. She drank in as much of it as she could, cataloguing each action between the two combatants in the hopes of learning something that might be of use in her own bouts with Todd.

After watching for a short while, she leaned in slightly closer to Todd and commented, "Think I'll ever be that good?" There was a smirk there to make sure he knew it wasn't a completely serious question.