Well, congratulations boys, it seems your plan has worked. Rogue is now thoroughly distracted and, in fact, even mildly alarmed. She would invite some incredibly dangerous people over and then have them go at each other's throats, it's just not a holiday without that.

She has to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from flat out whirling to the side and forbidding Gambit from doing whatever it is he's thinking of doing. Normally she'd credit him with a bit more intelligence to start picking a fight in a village like this, when he's got everything he needs except freedom... but that's exactly what's got her worried. He's the type, she thinks, where if he was bored enough, and Tony made enough of an ass of himself, that he just might wait and take up the so-called-challenge at the time which is best for him.

"Sounds like the kinda challenge that needs ta be settled all up front an' officially." Hint. Hint.