He what? [Forge's eyes go wide, obviously not so well versed in Rogue's condition. Or Logan's training methods, he realizes. He frowns, moving to offer her a hand--his fabricated one--to help her to her feet.] I guess I don't feel so bad, then.
[He stays close to her, making sure she's alright probably longer than is necessary. He smiles, unsure if it's appropriate to give her shoulder a squeeze.]
No, ILY.
[He stays close to her, making sure she's alright probably longer than is necessary. He smiles, unsure if it's appropriate to give her shoulder a squeeze.]
You ok?