Rogue wasn't sure that any of them would ever understand just how much their approval meant to her. Even just those few words from the two and that grunt from Kenny (especially that, really) were enough to brighten her spirits considerably. It was easy to give them all a bright smile - she was being reminded that she was home.

"Thank you," she told them all with a nod. "It's certainly more comfortable than what I had before."

There was a moment when she contemplated pulling her gloves out of her pocket and tugging them on before getting any closer to the others, but she managed to remind herself that there was no real need. Wraith weren't the touching sort, not casually or publicly, and she could keep her distance at the table and everyone would be just fine. She didn't need to keep running scared, figuratively or literally - not here on the hive ship.