She bet it all on him.

Her hopes, her dreams, her future have been passed with perfect trust into the hands of a gambler and a thief, and Remy knows it. So now, with the shattering of Rogue’s own secure promise of a good life after all the grief her mutation gave her, it’s only tests and Hank and hypotheses and watching the news with anxious dread. She holds to him, clings to him through it all.

She’s bet it all, even if it isn’t enough, and she’s looking to him to bring her a return.

And so he raises.