Rogue's comment came as a slap in the face to Jean. Feeling like she was being told to back off and shut up, she could only do the second. Since they had to remain in contact, she couldn't give Anna any privacy.
"No..."
Voice trailing off, Jean lapsed into silence. At least, as much silence as she was allowed. As a telepath, she was always hearing the thoughts of others. It made it hard to get to sleep at times. Reaching her hands into the water, she searched blindly for the soap in the now soapy water.