Logan drops his bagel. Kitty and Piotr stop talking and stare. Hank's bushy eyebrows shoot up almost to his hairline. Jubilee falls out of her chair.

Rogue just grins at them, hand in Remy's swinging easily between them. "Morning," she says lightly.

Remy chuckles and moves his arm to her waist, flaunting all that bare skin against bare skin.

Lorna gives him The Look over her orange juice, all royal demand and less than impressed. "Care to share?"

"Well, you didn't really think we were just visiting family, did you?" Rogue asks coyly.

Logan laughs at Hank's grimace. "Professional envy?"