"I'll figure out a way," he told Rogue. "I mean it. I've had enough experience with these to figure it out." Maybe he was a bit insistent, but he needed the hope.
Then the conversation, and the thoughts behind their words, began to move back into teenage-girl territory - a subject Peter didn't want to be familiar with. He moved back to the desk and pulled up a room key, tossing it over to Rogue. "Kitty can show you where your room is." He sent a quick message for Max to take over at the desk. "I'm gonna go look for a pair of gloves. Rogue?" He gave her a smile. "Welcome to the Hyperion."