Ain't nothin' better than homemade. [Rogue grins at the familiar face.] Get yourself a piece or two before they're all gone. [This implies that she knows how damn good the end results taste.

Despite her enthusiasm, the mutant does look tense and tired, but she's definitely trying to push through it. Shalimar's question earns a shake of her head.]

It's been interestin', but a girl can't complain when her best friend from home shows up. [In case the other woman is wondering who that might be, Rogue nods at wherever Remy stands at that moment.

Possessive of things that technically aren't hers? Never.]

How 'bout you sugah? Holdin' up well enough?