There were a lot of things about Remy that were special, and the extent and variety of the meaning of that varied greatly depending on who you asked. For Rogue he'd been her knight, if not in shining armor, than at least in leather, so she might have been a wee bit biased.

There was a familiarity in the embrace a touch they both knew even if it had been almost bittersweet as often as not. But she'd been working on that, she really had. If there was a way she could contribute to their future she gave it her all.

Comfort was found in the teasing, it was their way and had been for more years than she could think of off the top of her head.

"Yeah, mine didn' do so hot in the ball pit." She leaned back to show her ruined pair with a guilty downward glance. "Ah don't know why exactly, but ever since ah got here mah powers are all sorts a weird. That includes mah control. Ah don't wanna hurt nobody if ah lose it and don't notice."