Logan was never the talkative type. You’d barely hear his voice over comms, he’s do what he was ordered to without question etc.

Despite all the ruckus Rorke caused, Logan felt a sense of comfort being with you.

He’d try to be around you as much as he could, brush his hands against yours, talk about you to Hesh.

As you two were seated next to each other while going back to HQ, you felt Logan carefully hold your hand and place it on his lap before playing with your fingers.