Sage watched him with a soft laugh. "If I had known you were going to be here, I'd have smuggled beer in for you." she said gently, so as to not piss off the already edgy Logan. A gentle smile curled her lips as she sipped on a Jameson. "Let me see..." she looked over the tenders for a moment, and leaned forward, giving them a hint of cleavage. "The probability that there is a good beer lying around in one of the freezers is 98%. I suggest you locate it and quickly." she all but purred before watching the man scurry off like a mouse. "That should stir up something for you." she said, looking to Logan. "You look ruffled?" Sage had been an xmen for all of ten minutes at one point in her life. It wasn't her thing, to be honest, but she'd been there. "How have you been?"