You two were waiting for the heli pickup, sitting under a tree for light cover. Mostly cover from the sun, since it was a warm day and the gear made it uncomfortable.

You pulled a few little beads from your pocket and, out of boredom, started to finish up the little gift you were making for Logan. His interest was caught and since he was bored too, he watched you fiddle away.

When you were done and asked for his wrist, he gave you a look like you just requested he fly you home on his back.