[Rogue raised an eyebrow, not seeing what he was getting defensive about. She'd just been telling him like it was. She gave him a wry smile.]

Maybe you should work on that too.

[Her gaze flicked from him to the bar stool Logan usually occupied. He wouldn't be there again any time soon. She bit the inside of her lip and then returned her attention to Gambit.]

So seein' as we're from the same country, I thought you might be interested in comin' over for Thanksgiving.

[Wow, there were about a thousand ways she could have said that better. Rogue braced for laughter.]