[This was starting to get weird. Considering this was Luceti, the fact that it approached the weirdness threshold so quickly wasn't really surprising as much as it was annoying. Did life ever stop finding new ways to get strange?

If he didn't recognize her from one of the broadcasts or any other medium, then he had a different reason for asking her whether or not she was human. And while what he was and why he was really wasn't any of her business, Rogue felt he'd opened up this door by asking her first.

Rogue resigned herself to spending more time here than she had planned. She reigned in her desire to just drop the discussion and move on with her outing and instead gave the New Feather her full attention - or as much attention as she could spare with a dozen or so raging voices inside her head.]

I answered it honestly, because where I'm from the question of whether or not mutants are considered human is still up in the air. You're right, where I fall on that spectrum ain't your business - but now you've got me wonderin' why you asked.

[She pauses a moment, and then both in an effort to make this a little less awkward and potentially hostile and because she's decided to spend her time here, asks:] What's your name?