Logan had a feeling he knew what Scott wanted to meet with him about, and he liked the idea. Spending so long on the defensive never sat well with him, and he was itching to make a move. He entered the room that Scott was waiting in.
Logan slowly entered, pulled a chair out, and sat down. "So Cyke, what do you need from me, finally decide to take things my way?" he said inquisitively. Logan pulled out a cigar and lit it, smirking at Scott the whole time. "I really hope so," he said quietly and took a drag on the cigar.