Rogue slid one hand up through his hair, smiling. "I think it's probably best not to think too much on what you might be full of."

She tugged at his hair, encouraging him to come up, and then whispered against his lips, "Though I'll admit I love that surprise."

And even though she occasionally freaked out about being too young or about the future complications Anja would have to face, she loved her daughter. And Rogue would always be glad to be able to share that with Loki.