Logan was supposed to be a rough, rugged, gruff and grumpy ol' mutant man, he really was, And most of the time, he was. Until the little rug rat came along, the little munchkin just had a way of working into his heart, somehow, and worst of all, the munchkin was a Creed, a spawn of Sabretooth and Logan just could not bring himself to hate the little cub, he just couldn't.

Not when he watched how wild and carefree they were, like now, outside pouncing on unsuspecting things, outside in the gardens of the X-Mansion, the little gremlin lived there now, and boy was this little gremlin loved, it was always fun watching the cub bite Scott.

Logan was pulled from his thoughts as he watched the cub start Chewing on a centipede. "Hey! Munchkin, don't go chewin' on that!" He shouted as he ran to them.