Figured that even this Jean would be the motherly type and wave off any concerns about being on her feet.
Rogue started towards a chair after Jean, then paused. "Do you mind if I--" Well, hell, there was a sink with a faucet with fresh water. And she was just going to hope that this Mansion didn't have all the cups in some completely random cabinet. Which it didn't, apparently, when Rogue opened the cabinet that she remembered having cups and glasses... mostly plastic, though. Considering a school full of kids who were prone to break... well, everything.
She grabbed the biggest one, filling it with water, then went to sink into one of the seats at the table. Sipping, then gulping. It was the most ridiculous this, and water was tepid at best, but right then it was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted.
Watching Jean over the top of the glass once she'd stopped chugging, Rogue shrugged. "Nah. No big deal." It was a Big Deal. And, really, if Jean wanted to it wasn't like those images weren't at the forefront of Rogue's mind. "Plus they gave us this classy uniform. Gray's everyone's color."