She let out a low moan at his caress, remembering now that her back was sensitive to this sort of thing, and that he was the reason why she knew it - a flash of specific memory, his hand sliding under her shirt and pressing against her skin, causing her to cry out - and Rogue responded to his kiss, willingly pressing into him.

"No, I'm kissin' you 'cause it's good for my health," she gasped it out and then broke away long enough to frame his face with both her bare hands, looking straight into his eyes as she vaguely remembered doing once before, waiting for him to see her. "I only remember a little, but I remember us bein' one big confused complicated mess. But I missed you. Even though I didn't know it. An' I still want you."