"Sinister, please," He smiled. "No need to be formal, Rogue."
The doctor's fingers curled around his wine glass and he took a long, slow drink while he studied her.
"If you wish, you may have a place on the Marauders. You are familiar with my agents, yes? Useful as they are, they are woefully limited in their scope of abilities. You would be most valuable to the team... And the pay is much better." The last was delivered with a chuckle. "You would want for nothing."