[He just goes along, picking up his coat and shrugging into it while juggling the Tupperware between both hands. And then it's back out into the snow. Merde, it's cold out here.]
Take it easy, Rogue.
[Despite it all, there's still a small smile managing to defy his defenses and sneak through.]
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Take it easy, Rogue.
[Despite it all, there's still a small smile managing to defy his defenses and sneak through.]