"So ah've heard," she drawled. "Seems like every couple of months, someone new shows up who knows some other version of me." Honestly though, Rogue wasn't sure how she felt about the fact that no one from her world had shown up - considering there weren't too many people back there she was on good terms with. The worst part of this situation though was that all these other people seemed to come with their own pre-conceived notions of who she was supposed to be.
"Nope. Well - ah was for a minute, but not really by choice. If you went to Xavier's, you kinda had to be an x-man, even if you'd rather do something else." Rogue shrugged before taking a seat at the counter itself, watching him pour himself a drink.