His gasp filled Rogue with satisfaction. Good. She was glad that still worked. And look at the breadth of feathers she'd have to play with...

"Yeah, but it looked like it skipped me for now," she said, tugging his arm to turn him back around so he wouldn't have to keep looking over his shoulder at her in order to read her lips.

--what it would be like--

"I wonder why they're black now. Logan's were too, but I've seen all kinds of colors today."