Arguing the details would just leave Rogue with a smile and a teasing jibe on her lips, which not be best when he was so tired.

"Of course," she agreed without hesitation, even moving to help him by taking his clothes and hanging them in the closet to be cleaned. "You know I can never say no to a bath with my favorite person in the whole galaxy." Her own clothes were next, the motions automatic and not taking any thought - how many times had they done this now?