Skids gave Dean another half smile, he was charming in his own weird way and Sally could not help but like this guy who fell from the sky in an Impala. She was mid-stretch when the familiar voice caught her attention. If anyone had earned the right to make Sally smile whole-hearted lay it was Logan. She stood up straight and had the biggest grin on her face.
"Logan, late as always." The mutant girl gestured her hands to Dean and began the introduction of her friend. "This is my.. friend Dean." Her blue eyes trailed over to her newfound friend, catching a quick glimpse of his charming face, before rotating her gaze back to Logan. Pointing at the cigar she gave him a playfully stern look, "You can't smoke in here." She teased, though there was that hint of seriousness behind it.