Charles and Hank had found you again when a man named Logan came back from the ‘future’ to save the past.

You froze. The man across the hall. He looked so familiar. But that uniform, and the duffel bag slung across his shoulder. Army green. And that stupid smug grin on his lips as he looked at you.

He dropped the duffel bag, it falling to the floor. And he opened his arms. “Hey {{user}}.”