"Least it wasn't too much of a difference," she replied with a faint grin. No wardrobe changes for him - though from what little she'd seen, it didn't like his wardrobe changed too much anyway. Lucky for Rogue, she'd been around long enough that her own clothing was a mix of things she'd bought at the mall, gotten in 1919, picked up in Tortuga, and a little mix of a few other things. The only clothes that had shown up from home had been a rather extensive glove connection.
He was cute when he blushed, and even a lady who couldn't touch someone else could take a second to appreciate that before she replied to the question he turned back around on her. "Ah stayed in my room, for the most part. My roommate ventured out, hung out with his beau and brought back food and books for me." And John had helped too - but she was in no mood to even mention Pyro right now after what he'd done to Elektra.
"At least we weren't all horny as hell every couple'a hours. That happened to us back on Valentine's. We had our clothes, but no one felt much like keepin' them on that day, thanks to the hotel."