He couldn't help but smirk. Stable was not a word anyone, anywhere would use to describe Logan. It was just something he'd never be. But, Logan could relate to him no, which was weird. "It's hell havin' yer head fucked with. Wouldn't wish that on anyone." Logan shook his head. "That's the bad thing about lockin' shit away and not dealin' with it. One day, it breaks free. And when ya keep somethin' caged up like that, it can do a helluva lot of damage when let loose." Logan had nightmares and then the blackouts, he didn't think Scott being on mental lockdown was a good idea, but it wasn't his call.
That made him raise his brow. "Kitty's her lapdog? I'll be damned. I'm not really likin' the sound of any of this." No, Logan had questions and wondered just what the hell was up with Storm.
His brows shot up and he chuckled. "You really need any more of a reason than the fact she let Magneto be in charge? Because that right there is more than enough fer me." Storm had some screws loose, there really was no sugar coated way of putting it. "And if Kitty's up under her, there's somethin' wrong with her too that don't meet the eye."