[ the gruff of the man's tone, and the tense of his brows and stance, was enough for rogue to put together that miller is a man of the military. or at least, some sort of service to something.

and while she has her... own opinion about servicemen, rogue will remain to treat him as respectful as possible as long as he returns the favor. except for captain america, of course. if he is ever around, she will give him hell until she is blue in the face. so the woman smiles as she props on hand on her hip, head cocking to one side just a touch. ]

I've been flyin' since my late teens. The "weird" of it kinda lost its charm after a year. Give or take.

[ she winks to him, then asks as a follow-up: ]

— I reckon Mutants ain't something that you're used to?