Kurt
She smiled down at the twins as she settled down beside them in the bed, reaching behind herself with a little bit of a grunt as she adjusted the pillows at her back. Hank had given them the okay to go back up to the room, and she'd been more than willing to get out of the makeshift med lab. It wasn't like it would be hard to get in touch with him or Josh if they needed either of them, and the twins looked like they were in good shape. So for the time being, they were up in the room. Hank had said that he'd be up to check on them periodically, but Rogue didn't really expect him to be up for a while. She leaned in to kiss Katie's forehead, brushing a finger across her tiny cheek.
"Is it creepy that I just kinda want to stare at them?" Turning her head, she looked at Kurt. "'Cause it could just be the exhaustion talking, but that's kinda where I am right now."
Plus, staring and not really thinking sounded like a great plan for a little while. She thumbed the spade of the tail that was coiled around her wrist, sighing. Staring really hadn't gotten old yet.