Bobby was sad Rogue had to hide her hand like that, with it actually being dangerous if he were to take it again. That wasn't a fair way to live. Bobby found himself tired, but tried to think of other methods. "I could try adding more ice layers, but ... I don't know. Would that even be worth it to you? It'd be like holding hands with a popsicle." Bobby didn't want to feel so defeated, but he was at a loss.
Trying his best to believe Rogue, Bobby nodded. "Okay." Her complexion confused him. Was she lying and too embarrassed, or was she simply ashamed from the question? "I mean, if you did, it's okay. I don't have any deep, dark secrets really."