"You know you'd have done the same." from halfp1nt
He laughs. He can't help it; she's right. He absolutely would've. Hell, he might've done it now, if she hadn't gotten there first. Maybe she was turning out a bit too much like him.
He better keep an eye on that.
"You got me there, half-pint." He grins. A flash of fangs, though much softer and more good-natured. (He'd rather rip his teeth out than have them tear into her.) He straightens and sniffs the air. There's nothing unexpected. The usual scents of battle. Fear, adrenaline, anger, sweat, blood, upset earth, char, ozone...
But nothing worth worrying about. The chumps they'd been sent after were long gone. Logan grunts and reaches his hand down to help her up.
"Not bad. But next time ya' wanna pull a stunt like that? Gimme a heads up."











