[Rogue can't help but smile a bit more fondly at that mental image.]

They tend to do that. [Though it's far more impressive considering the fact that he's not touting any magic or superpowers that she's aware.] How many were in your pack?

[She hums at his next statement and it almost sounds like an agreement, if only because he agreed to go flying with her. Still, she doesn't miss the innuendo, and of course she has to challenge that, tilting her head opposite of his as he leans closer.] Ah suppose you'll have to show me sometime.

[Her fingers curl just slightly against his chest, sliding a bit lower, still with the shirt between them. Instead of moving back, she holds her ground, watching him with a challenging confidence.]

You don't happen to have a shirt ah could borrow, hm?