Ehren found his way inside after the door was open, cringing a bit as he watched Logan do the dance of taking off his work boots and pulling the sleeves off the jumpsuit off of his arms. He closed the door behind him and while he planned to take him to his bed and get him situated there, Logan seemed to have other plans involving his bathroom. He took a moment to look around the apartment.
He couldn't by any means say that his apartment was any more interesting. Ehren didn't have much as far as art on the walls and most of what he owned was always neatly tucked away until he was ready to use it. He couldn't blame the other man though, Ehren's place wasn't always so tidy. Before he learned how to deal with some of his anxiety, Ehren suffered from a depression that resulted in tons of empty pizza boxes around his apartment. He was thankful that time in his life had passed.
Other than some mess, Ehren didn't see much that would tell him about the other man, just the bare essentials of living in a place. He didn't even see any books which Ehren would go crazy without. How did he live like this?