Logan let out a little puff of air that luckily the woman hadn't been hurt, and also didn't take offense to him blundering right into her. "Good." He glanced over his shoulder at the game, a lopsided sort of smile on his face. "I don't, not really. It just looked...fun." Logan had meant to say something else, but he hadn't really known what it was. Meeting the woman's gaze again, Logan's eyebrows lifted in surprise at her challenge. He studied her for a moment, his scrutiny not what someone would necessarily call "polite," but it seemed as though the woman was sizing him up, too. At least, that's the feeling that Logan got. Why would she do that, though? If it was a challenge, and there was a bet involved, then most people shook on such things. And the woman wasn't wearing gloves -- the opportunity to catch a glimpse of something in this woman's story was too good a thing to pass up.
Tilting his head to the side, Logan gave his crooked smile and nodded. "Deal." He paused for a moment before he stretched his hand out to the woman. "Shake on it?" He hoped he wasn't acting too odd. His curiosity tended to overrun his normal tendencies of being too damned shy to initiate conversation with anyone, so he was sure that was an achievement of some sort. At least Teddy would say so.