Rogue glanced down at the child, green eyes staring hard at it's serene face. Would she risk it? Her own control was so fragile if non existent, could she end the child's life on such a whim? Did she trust herself enough? Taking a breath, the brunette stepped forward toward the chair once more, but didn't place the sleeping baby within it. " But can you live with the set back to your studies doctor?" She asked coldly. "If you can, then prove it."