"Does it really matter what others think, so long as it's working for you?" Rogue pointed out, tilting her head curiously. As he went on, she waited for him to continue, then gave a slow nod at his words.
"You'd be surprised how many times people here have said that," she replied, lifting her own glass to salute him with it a bit. "Ah'm sorry, for whatever that's worth - but at least you're on your feet here, rather than under the dirt, right?" She nearly added that he might leave even if he was dead back there, but decided not to bring the mood down anymore just yet.