Rogue let Remy pull her out of the way now that Reed was there to break up the fight. She felt horrible, rotten inside, and just wanted it all to go away. She was shivering now from being soaked in the chilly night air. How she wished she had a towel or a robe or something.
"It's all a big misunderstandin'." She said, shaking her head a little as she looked between the three men.