[As Rogue speaks, the look in his eye turns from playful to thoughtful, sympathetic, but the spark of interest remains and his smile doesn't fade. He lets out a low hum to acknowledge her explanation, then pauses for the space of half a breath before continuing.]

That sort of life would make it all the more important to take the time to breathe and appreciate the quiet and slow moments when you can, I think. I understand wanting to prepare for whatever might be coming around the next corner, but you'll burn out if you're running at full throttle twenty-four-seven, my dear.