The sound of the door shutting was loud enough to startle Rogue awake, but she wasn't present enough to actually feel any fear at the sudden sound. Instead, she just blinked for a few moments, trying to muster the energy to sit up, but it wasn't until Steve turned to face her that she managed to do so.

"Hey, sugar," she greeted him in a low, raspy voice, lifting a hand to rub at her face. "How did you meeting at SHIELD go?" She couldn't remember where she'd left her bag, but she remembered the meeting that he'd been grumbling over for days, knowing what was likely going to be brought up.