Rogue found it odd the few times that she had caught Remy admiring her backside that she... didn't so much mind. Her relationship with Piotr certainly didn't counter, as sterile as it was. She certainly had guys notice her before, always to her great annoyance - it gave her cause to question just what was so different about Remy?
Whatever it was, she just wasn't thinking about it at the moment as she was more focused on pouring the beer than Remy watching her. She only noticed it then when she caught his glance and the way it crept up her body. That coupled with his comment caused her eyes to flick skyward.
"Yer lucky Ah ain't pourin' this over yer head, Cajun," she remarked and still set the beer down in front of him.
She liked to keep him check and let him know just what he could and could not get away with. Rogue would always let him know where he stood with her. And the fun part? Watching him toe the line.