Rogue's eyes snapped forward to the road as soon as the truck came to a quick and unexpected stop. The man in the lab coat didn't look all that threatening but from the look on Molly's and Sam's faces she knew that wasn't the case. They had said the Leviathans were shapeshifters and she had to assume this man was one of them. Her hands clenched into fists, of course this pick up couldn't have been simple and easy and she mentally berated herself for letting down her guard for even a minute.
It felt like mere seconds had passed from the moment she had grabbed onto the side of the door when she felt Molly tug on her coat to yank her out of the truck. She cursed under her breath but allowed herself to be pulled out without a struggle. Everything was happening so fast that before Rogue could react and try to pull Molly back when she stepped toward the truck, that thing already had a face full of borax and revealed something that she'd thought would only exist in her nightmares. "Holy shit!" That was nothing she'd ever seen before and she couldn't help taking back a step with a look of horror as it writhed in pain.
"Will that kill it?!" Rogue quickly glanced from Sam to Molly then back to the Leviathan, not wanting to keep her eyes off of it for too long. Her fingers twitched at her sides and with a quiet fuck it, she pulled her gloves off completely and stuffed them into her pockets. She had never used her touch on anything that wasn't human or mutant but now wasn't the time to shy away. "I need a distraction," she muttered while she hoped that she'd live long enough to see the inside of the prison.