Rogue's eyes widened a bit as he began to ramble, her own greeting stopped before it even began. When he'd finished, she studied him for a second before asking with a bemused grin, "You do know I'm just a... somewhat normal person, right?" Okay, still a bit of an understatement. But she was no hero. Not like Logan was.
Moving to one of the available chairs nearest the table he'd set the pizza down on, she motioned to the other one. "You can have a seat if you want," she offered. A heartbeat passed before she added teasingly, "Or just stand there and keep staring at me. I reckon that works too."
With a mild shake of her head - more amused than anything else - she delicately pulled off one glove and, opening the pizza box, grabbed a slice. A nearby roll of paper towels served well enough for a plate. The food dilemma solved, she sat back down before looking to Xander once more. "So, you were wanting to vent, right?" Her eyes studied him as she took a bite.