The barest mind-touch is enough to show Nate that Remy means every word he says - which surprises him, because if he's being brutally honest, his expectations for Remy's selflessness are set pretty low. But the fleeting image he picks up on the tail end of that - a comatose Rogue - catches him off-guard even more. The surprise shows on his face, replaced quickly by a certain degree of clamped down self-hatred, because he knows he's partially to blame that she ended up like that.

"...Damnit, LeBeau, I can't even be angry at you for that any more." He tries to make it sound light, conversational, but he knows that if their positions had been switched, he'd probably have done the exact same thing.