It was true, Remy hadn't exactly been endeared to the good graces of the X-men on arrival, even having Storm with him at the time. So much for how he saved folks with picking locks to get them free, but her own welcome hadn't been exactly warm either.

She smiled, practically sighed at the gesture when his lips touched her glove, the move had never failed to make her heart flutter. Fortunately for Rogue this time she hadn't blushed.

"So yer sayin' yer from the future? Guess ah heard stranger stories." She had no reason not to believe him, nor did she care to press for more, at the moment anyway.

"Yeah, that's me, so tough ah survive a ball pit." She snickered and shook her head, her hands squeezed his, though again carefully to ensure it was safe. "But now that ah know yer here it ain't half so bad."