Yeah, me too, sugar. You gotta help me with them, remember?

[He says this with a knowing little smile because... clearly, he knows something's up. His torso pivots a little to face her, hand leaning on the ground and the other across his legs. Yeah, this is body language 101. So into you, Rogue. So into you.]

Listen, sweetheart, no one's forcing you to go to London, but you don't have to lie about why, either.