Rogue sighed. She knew the feeling, actually. Thinking for a minute about what he said, she looked at the bartender, still flirting with the girl. She shook her head, smiling despite herself.
"Ya know, sometimes Ah don't think there is a life where the X-Men actually belong. Most of us don't even belong with our families." She didn't mean it the way it came out, but decided not to fix it. She took a drink of her beer. "We just do the best we can, ya know?"