[The more she tells him to leave, the worse the pain over this is. He takes in a shaky, deep breath, lets it out, the look in his eyes charged and full and significant. Is it possible that she can see how he feels, what she means to him just by looking? Something that feels nearly outside of himself nudges him forward; he takes another step, lifts a tentative hand slowly to just touch the ends of a soft curl.]
I'll come back with him. [He doesn't elaborate; he means Logan, and he assumed she knows that. Then he turns to leave.]
Re: FOR ROGUE, BOBBY, ETC.
I'll come back with him. [He doesn't elaborate; he means Logan, and he assumed she knows that. Then he turns to leave.]