Logan grunts in acknowledgment when his name is said. “That’s what they call me.” It’s another lie. His past team - his handlers - only called him Wolverine, not Logan. Something to distance themselves. Make it easier to treat him like a weapon. Like an animal. Logan is far preferable.
“Red?” he scoffs, dragging his eyes over the demon in front of him once more. Up and down. Is that supposed to be red? Could have fooled him. But then, he’s never been good with red. He’s still considering this when a gun is tossed at him. He doesn’t even realize it’s a gun at first. What registers is that something has been thrown at him, and he’s acting on instinct to grab it. It takes a second for his mind to catch up with instinct and realize what he’s just caught.
“A gun? Gee, thanks, bub.” Though his voice is dripping with sarcasm, he tucks the gun in his waistband. No holster, it’s not like he was expecting to be given a gun. He knows how to use them, and sure it’s not a bad idea to have one, especially when trying to pretend you’re not a weapon yourself, but he still far prefers his own weaponry. “So, what? You keep your distance? Don’t like getting your hands dirty? Guns ain’t bad, but tell me you at least know how to punch with that thing,” he says with a nod towards Hellboy’s right hand.
✝ –––– the guy catches the weapon easy enough , so hellboy counts that as a POSITIVE . it means that this logan wouldn’t be COMPLETELY useless . from what hb’s heard , he’d be far from it , anyway ; but that’s for him to decide . if logan lets him down in ANY WAY , the demon would have no problem speaking up about it .
❝ you’re askin’ me if i know how t’use my RIGHT ARM ? ❞ he asks , like the other man had asked an incredibly stupid question . all hb can think about is another small tin of cigars , and so he travels toward the elevator , waiting for both logan and the other two agents to pile in in front of him . hb takes up most of the space . ❝ guess you’ll just have t’wait and SEE , ❞ he’s not one to show off , but he also shouldn’t be underestimated . the amount of monsters that have been taken out with the right hand of doom is COUNTLESS –– as much as he loves his gun , it’s still only MAN MADE ; the strength of his stoney arm is really the only thing he can trust .
he urges one of the others to press the down button , less we have another BROKEN BUTTON mishap . ❝ we’re makin’ a detour , and then we’ll saddle up , ❞ there’s a gruffness in his voice , omnipresent and deep . ❝ hope you’re PREPARED for this kinda thing , ❞
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