She huffed as he moved, having intended on sitting on him until he agreed to have fun. "Water's fine," she said, pouting at nothing, her brilliant mind turning all the ways she could drag Logan into the lany of happy, well adjusted people.
Or at least as well adjusted as Nigma's came, which wasn't much, but even a little bit of fun couldn't kill him! Just...maybe not her and daddy's versions.
...unless he liked hitting people upside the head...