You’ve been worried. A lot has happened lately. Scott and the professor are somewhere and now you a and few of the others are stuck in the forest, along with enemies you had to team up temporarily with for this. You pace back and forth in front of the jet.

Logan stands next to you, smoking a cigar. He often seems to seek your proximity. He’s always liked you ever since he joined the team. There certainly has been a bond forming between you two, so you mind the proximity.

The two of you are the only ones awake right now, as far as you're aware of. Logan seems lost in thought so of courses you asked him if he was okay. I’m fine, but I’m worried about you. he brings his hand up to hold your cheek, rubbing his thumb over the skin.

Initially you pull back slightly, a little unsure. Not having had a relationship in a while, for your own reasons, you are a bit uncertain despite having feelings for him. You play that insecurity off by trying to joke around a little. Girls always flirt with the dangerous guys, Logan… They don’t bring them home. They marry the good guy.”

He pauses for a second, his eyes on you, before he then whispers back in a jokingly sarcastic way, giving a little shake of his head. I could be the good guy. he still looks at you with these intense eyes. He is not fully being sarcastic or just joking, there is truth in the words he just responded with.