She almost doesn't recognize him. His hair is different- no longer raked back but longer, softer. Between that and the jacket, the soft flick of the lighter, Rogue knew there was no mistaking him.

John Allerdyce. Her boyfriend's best friend turned terrorist.

She may be able to handle interacting with Magneto on a regular basis, but dealing with John Allerdyce?

She could almost forget they used to get along.

"John?"

It was... surprisingly good to see him. Someone familiar, not just in powers and in name but in actual.... actual person.