"Ya just focus on making yourself happy, cause that's most importan'," Logan replied, shaking his head. He had been very used to his lifestyle for a number of years (probably longer) and he wasn't about to change it up for some human.
"Bombs and cities ain't my style unless it's somethin' that's gotta be done. But I don't do those kinds of things anymore. Ya have nothin' ta worry about on my end. You just tend to yourself and we'll get along fine."
Logan moved to stand and stretch, before wandering into the kitchen, "You need anythin'?" He didn't want her to starve or die of thirst if he could help it. Far too messy.