"I ain't no one's pet, Creed," he said, cursing himself for rising to the bait but that was the way it went, he just reacted. It'd never been smart between them, as intelligent as they could both be; Logan guessed they brought that out in each other, as much as he fucking hated to think Sabretooth had an effect on him at all. "'Sides, since when's Magneto lettin' ya off yer leash?"
If Creed was here, chances were Magneto was too; Logan hated that guy, the way he fucked with the metal in his bones and fucked with Chuck's head. Wouldn't just be the two of them, either - no time for that, though, the lists of allies filing through his head. He'd keep Sabretooth occupied, the others'd get the kids out. And Paige was close by; the stench of adamantium in the air was not all him.