Rogue blinked, lips parting as she fumbled to find words. Anything she wanted? It didn't seem possible. Where were the rules and regulations? The payback that was sure to be a bitch? Perhaps she was so used to being stabbed in the back that thinking he was offering her something without that possible notion was astounding to her? The brunette swallowed, green eyes shifting from her lap to his face as she thought.
"Ah don't think you could ever give me what ah really want..." she said softly, her gaze finally settling on his face.