Ah am. [He already knows she enjoys bantering with him. They did plenty of it their first meeting too.

As for his lap? Moving would be far too much effort to put forth when he's not objecting to her location. It probably helps that she's generally behaving with that position of leverage. The proximity certainly feels nice, more so given the subject. A woman starved of touch, kept from it for so long due to its dangers. Well she might be indulging a bit more in the opportunity now that she has the bracelet. Who knows how long it'll be until they take that measure of control from her?

Her own voice lowers, darkening with her own memories. Part of her wants to distract herself with more kissing, to not feel these echos of memories, but she resists the urge.]

Inconceivable things. [The hand in his tightens at his follow-up question.] Yes. It... Well, it often lines up with situations where touch has a higher likelihood of happenin'. A gift as much as it's a curse when you think 'bout it.

[Rogue's thought a lot about it.]

Least this way, it's mah choice even if it ain't really control of mah mutation.