Rogue looked pleased with her suggestion when Finn's face lit up. Her lips curled up into a smirk. "You'll see." Because of her mutation, most contact sports were out of the question but baseball has always been an option, from the gloves she used to grip the bat, down to the socks that covered every bit of skin the pants left bared, it made sure she never touched anyone's skin by accident. She shrugged off the parka Finn let her borrow and folded it before placing it on one of the nearby benches.
She put a good amount of space between herself and Finn and took a brief moment to stretch her arms. When she was ready she glance at him and nodded. "Ready?" When he assured her that he was, Rogue pulled her arm back and threw a rock at Finn. The whole point was for him to hit the rock so the throw was straightforward.