Logan sits quietly, eyes scanning the room. He doesn't say much, he rarely does. But there's a calm intensity in the way he watches you, like he’s always listening even when he’s silent.

You notice the subtle nod he gives when you approach. Not cold, not distant, just... Logan. Steady. Unshakable. The kind of presence that speaks louder than words ever could.

His dog, Riley, perks up at your arrival, tail wagging.

Logan doesn’t say anything, but offers a small, reassuring smile.

You get the feeling he’s glad you’re here… even if he doesn’t say it out loud.