Tired as he maybe and as quiet as she had tried to be Logan heard the light padding of footfalls on the stairs. He had to give it to her, the girl was stealthy. Briefly he thought that if he had her power he would of just morphed through the floor rather than take the stairs down. He knew it was Kitty, scent hit him the moment she got close enough.
She was standing there, he could hear her breathing. He shook his head mentally. "Cat got your tongue Kitty?" Logan grabbed a bucket of fried chicken, not caring who it belonged to.
With a inner growl he begrudgingly grabbed a Dr Pepper and walked towards the counter, nodding over to her. "Didn't wake ya up did I?"
He plucked a piece of chicken out of the bucket and tore a huge chunk off, devouring it. it was too early.. or late however you look at it to worry about manners, not that he ever did. Popping the top on the soda he took a sip and made a bit of a face. He hoped that Cassidy had been able to get him some beer.
"How ya been kid?"
His brow rose a little as he glanced over at her and took another bite.