"Never did care for blonds though, definitely not the perky type. Hell I'd probably stab one before kiss one."
Logan shook his head. "Faith, more people get you than what you think. I may not know everything you've done, but I get you as a person, I understand you. We're a lot alike, you and me." He grabbed a cigar from his pocket. "What you gotta ask yourself is, could he give you the things you really want? And I'm not talkin' about sex. Only you know what you really want."
He chuckled softly and sipped his beer. "With that being said, some guy ever hurts you in any capacity, you won't get the chance to retaliate." With a smile and wink he nodded to her.
"Glad you asked me to come with you tonight then. Got a feeling you don't connect with people easily. Something we got in common." He blew a puff of smoke out. "She's... putting on a brave face. Haven't really talked to her much, gonna head over later and see her though. She's had enough time to settle in." That was his equivalent of saying he missed her.