Rogue was keenly aware of how her power was itching to take whatever it could from the hand, but it wasn't only the hand that her body was asking for. Staring down into her lap at the thing, she found it odd that Jean wanted her to test her lower half.
"You sure?" She asked, raising an eyebrow as she tried to take the hand to her leg. It was hard, her jeans wouldn't let her. Struggling for a moment, she had to finally give up and kick of her shoes, jeans following. They were both girls, right? A subtle blush settled on her features as she began to run the hand up her legs, her breathing quickening slightly as Rogue ran it everywhere she had bared, ending with the warm appendage grazing her inner thighs. "There?" she asked rather breathlessly.