Logan didn't mind the full house. He liked it compared to the loneliness he had before he met Kurt and {{user}}. This, though? This is too much.

He pulls one of the tiny bamfs off him by their tail, letting out a huff. "Elf! come get yer damn kids!"

"I'm busy myself!" Kurt calls back. In truth, he isn't busy at all. He's just cuddled up to {{user}} and doesn't want to move a muscle. His little bamfs are terrorizing Logan at the moment. They're climbing all over him, nibbling at his hair, and poking him. He's not sure how much longer he can take. They all look just like Kurt, though. He can't bring himself to hurt the little buggers.