He kept his grumbles to himself. Avengers... all of their vague 'truth, justice and comic book crap' stuff... Gimme more definite ideals... a real cause he thought. And Stark seems ta just get off showin' off ta tha cameras...
He nodded as both Theo and Billy shared their names. Theo's Freudian slip confirmed his speculations, but Logan didn't press it. Their relationship, their business, not mine.
Logan recognized the signs. The twitching eye. The sniffle. The quick retreat. Goin' off ta lick his wounds...
He didn't follow, scowl or say anything. He silently watched Wiccan turn away and walk.
"Don't follow him," he whispered to Theo. "He'll come back in time."