Logan stays still as the green man uses him as an example. The slight begginings of an annoyed scowl begin to emerge but he quickly stifled them. Keep cool, Canucklehead.
"No offense taken," Logan replies in a neutral tone.
His posture slackened slightly as the shapeshifter greeted him warmly. "Doin' fine kid. Gotta name? I doubt you'd wanna be called 'green dude.'"
He then glanced back at the form behind the tree. He could smell the humiliation and see the beginnings of the embarrassed blush. "Ya got nothin' ta be sorry for."
Logan lowered his hands back to his sides, but made sure to not ball his hands into fists. "Yer on Xavier Institute property. We gotta make sure we know who's on it fer obvious reasons. So, who are ya?"
He may not have been a paragon of restraint, but he knew this was a time for cooler-headedness to prevail.