That's unfortunate. Though, ah do appreciate that it's possible to leave the Jedi if their priorities shift. [Needless to say, she's not one quit. She couldn't even quit the Avengers after she was fired.] Ah don't think ah could stop fightin' for those who cannot.

[Her other hand moves across her body to rest on his arm, adding warmth and supportive contact as he continues. That quiet statement halts her entirely as they arrive on the second floor, and she turns her attention over to him.

Rogue can't help but think of how that must feel, her emotions twisting in with her experiences thus far with Remy, her own future husband that she's not quite entirely committed to because she has too many issues and Hell hasn't helped. Not on the main ones, at least. Her gaze lingers as she searches out his emotions the old fashioned, human way, by observing.]

Right. Ah think it's time for those drinks.