"He's right, you know," Rogue said quietly, hooking an arm through Scott's to help him up. "They're probably getting ready to do a lot worse. I don't know what you were thinking with this whole... plan." Whatever information she had was second-hand from Mystique. But it was enough to know that Scott had willingly put himself in this position. Crazy.
"At least we're not going to hurt you---" She cast a glance back at John. Much, apparently.