Logan couldn't have suppressed the smirk and the snort that came out as he saw the little sniveling teleporter put some distance between them. "That's right, boy. You better steer clear," he spat gruffly in his direction. He then shook his head and addressed mini-Ororo. What was it? Oh, yeah. 'Ro.
"I'm sorry you had to see that. And yeah. That's pretty much exactly what she does," he told the girl, putting his hands on his hips and nodding at her.
ooc: sorry it took forever. the internet gods hate me this weekend.