"Me neither," Jean agreed. "But I enjoy the company."
Sensing that Anna was clamming up, so to speak, Jean levitated the lid off of them and turned off the machine. Rolling on top of Rogue, she stumbled as she tried to crawl over her. Blinking her eyes, her telepathic protection for her eyes hadn't worked quite as well as she thought it would. Laying on top of the other naked girl, she was feeling a little light headed.
"Umm...I feel a little...strange. Maybe I should have worn goggles too..."