Rogue blinked, biting her lip. She couldn't even begin to comprehend the idea of such powers and abilities. Her own were limited in comparison, except if she touched Tessa...than a bit of that would be in her. However, she refrained from removing her gloves, keeping her hands wrapped around the warm cup. "I'm sorry Miss. Tessa. I'm nothin' but a southern girl." She answered, a genuine smile on her lips before it disppeared in the heat of the next question. " Would you be willing to donate some of your DNA to Sinister?"