Peter had been smiling a bit, but when the new girl entered, and gave her name, the pleasant smile had slipped from his lips. Peter blinked, and took in the white streaks in the girl's hair, the long gloves, the covered skin. A bit of color seemed to drain from his face.
Then he looked over at Kitty when she spoke. "Email?" then he shook his head, speaking rapidly. "Yeah, I was updating things and glanced at it, hang on, did you say your name is Rogue?"
She wasn't more than ten feet from him by now. Too late to try and get away, get out of range. Too late to try to even consider suppressing that ability.