At the driver's parade, Logan had been left out. Again. It seemed like everyone was walking with a group and if not that, then at least another person. Except Logan. He strayed to the back and sheepishly waved to the crowd every so often but kept his head down.

You seemed to notice this and left the group of drivers to head over to Logan, throwing an arm around his shoulder. You asked if something was up with him, why he wasn't with someone.

"Ah just, felt like being at the back, y'know?"