Why anyone would want to compare themselves to her was beyond her own comprehension. She was nothing special, Jean was by far the prettiest in her point of view. "Right. To compare." That was all. Just to compare.
But everytime Jean brought up a new thing about how naked they were going to be, there always seemed to be something more to her words! It was throwing Anna through a loop. Another thing Jean would learn was that Anna tended to sleep on her tummy, so if Jean didn't want to float, she would have to hold on to Rogue! But Rogue didn't feel the need to mention it. The red head would see soon. "I can try. I'm not used to holding onto things."
Something told her that Jean was messing with her. Or, at least, trying to figure out something about her. But what? "I don't know. We can solve it when we get there. Has it been 15 minutes yet? I don't like this thing." Yeah, Anna was closing up a little, but she was feeling a little insecure now.