Logan could have a good time. He could, and when he was in a decent mood he was actually a pretty good flirt. A predatory flirt. He moved in on Ororo more than once, but she was strong enough to tell him no, and that was the way they did things. He got a little too close, invaded her space, took in her scent... and she pushed him away. That was the way things went, and he was fine with that. He wasn't heartbroken. Logan didn't get heartbroken.
Often.
Logan was at a depth that the water was only waist high, and as he turned around he moved a little deeper to join her. Wow. Hi, cold. Cold, but good. Better now that there was a sexy woman in there with him. He glanced to her pile of clothes, then back at her. "I figured you'd be in Washington with all the chaos out there," he said, turning the conversation casual.