James sat down after the tent was up on the ground outside of his tent and looked up at Rogue with a sweet little smile. "If there's a chance I'll get knocked out, could you please kiss my cheek? It'd definitely be worth it despite the risk." He saw the gloves come off and calmly looked up at the sweet Cajun belle, not afraid of what might happen. Though he trusted Forge's device, he trusted Rogue more because if something went wrong she would keep him safe; that's just the kind of badass friend she was!