Logan inhaled slowly, and he gave some thought to pretending he hadn't heard. To calling back a 'yep' and moving on. But he had no where pressing to be, and given the size and layout of the place, he was probably going to end up wandering back through here anyway. It also seemed prudent not to start offending people right off the bat. While he didn't care much for his own sake -- he'd be content enough if he was left alone -- he didn't want people he did associate with to get any negativity because they associated with him.
So he ran his fingers through his damp hair and shrugged as he turned around to head back toward her. He moved close enough to talk comfortably, but not so close he could be accused of invading personal space. Though really, she had initiated the conversation so he guessed that was an implied invitation to get closer.
"Havin' a moment?" He repeated as he regarded her, his brows up again. He had to wonder what kind of moment, and what she was writing, if he really wanted to know, and if she was interested in sharing. Maybe that would come in time though, and he retreated in the conversation to answer her question even if it could have been rhetorical. "Long enough," he conceded.