Every so often, Rogue took a step back and looked at their relationship - their codependency, the way they were all over each other a lot of the time, and so many other things that some people might question. Once upon a time, she might have questioned it, but now she accepted and embraced it. She loved the man in front of her, and he loved her too. The rest of it was their business and no one else's, and so far they were doing just fine.

She watched him for a moment with an almost predatory gaze, and when she spoke, her voice was low and seductive even with the hint of almost warning that it held. "Are you complaining, soldier?"