Rogue shifted as Todd joined her on the bed, giving a deep sigh as she slowly blinked herself awake enough to look at him. "Hey," she said softly, her voice a bit rough with sleep. "You doing okay?"

Her eyes wandered over his face first, examining his expression before moving onto the rest of him and noticing the changes to his hair. Ah. So that's where he'd gone.

She didn't know who the other party had been, but it was clearly a member of his crew. And truly she didn't mind - it might have hurt if he hadn't still been wearing the large braid she'd given him, the one that had meaning to her, but that pain would have been irrational. He wasn't human and she understood that, there were different physiological needs and social practices between them. Even if he had been human, she wouldn't have minded if they'd been open about things, which they had been.

It was still a little strange, though. Perhaps because she stayed in his room, or maybe it was just a baseless feeling she couldn't shake. Whatever it was, it wouldn't cause them problems. She wasn't the sort of person to let it get in the way of things.