Logan laughed softly at her accusation, "You're right, I ain't human. I'm a mutant. Differen' if ya ask me. An' I've been around enough women your age an' younger to build up a good resistance. Ain't no pout that can bring me 'round. Sorry ta disappoint ya."
When she mentioned the blood Logan relaxed back against the cushion of the couch, "I can remedy that if ya like," he teased lightly, baring his fangs at her in a gentle manner.
He wouldn't really ever hurt her if he didn't have to. He could break her in half without a second thought, but why waste such a pretty face? It would be a shame to get her all bloody and cold.