He appreciated all the sentiment, but she was wrong about one thing. "Yeah, I do need to see it."
If he were going into battle with a man so vicious that just his name alone put Logan at unease he needed to be prepared mentally.
The cool barely registered on his skin, right now all he was feeling was confusion and hate. He long to feel the blood of this bastard dripping from his claws. "I won't let anyone else be hurt being drug into this. Even if you can bear it. I'm sure you understand."
His breathing slowly calmed out of force. His nerves however and the adrenaline didn't stop pounding. "Make sure she's safe. I need some fresh air."
It wasn't that he liked being miserable or bearing his burdens on his own. But there were some things that he wouldn't let out and inflict others with.