"Only when I'm being studied like the freak I am." She quipped back, getting onto the medical bed. She never did like going to the doctor's when she was younger, but she guess this can be fun. "Alright, on the bed, Dr. Red. What should I do now?" There was a brief flash of a grin at the little rhyme, but she quickly hid it. It was that clever, after all. But she knew it might annoy the older girl!
"I guess that's good, don't wanna get fried or anythin' here." Rogue shifted uncomfortably on the bed, tugging down on the sleeves of her hoddie sweater as she glanced over to see what Jean was doing. Surely, Jean won't let anything happen to her...right?
Sitting as patiently as she could, Rogue swung her legs slightly.