Jean pushed herself up from the couch, hands dug into the pockets of her white jacket and wandered over. "Good-bye Logan," she said with a easy smile before she leaned forward and allowed her lips to lightly skin his cheek, just above where his hair grew. It was brief-she didn't allow herself to stay longer- then she was stepping back and moving toward the plush sofa again. Best to not stretch out goodbyes...it only hurt more that way.