The ribbons of cuts mangling his back made him wince and grit his teeth. The panicked screams of the people outside didn't go unnoticed. But they didn't bother him none. Now there were sirens, lots of them and he could hear at least a dozen cops coming towards them.
Gritting his teeth he growled at him. "I am who I'm meant to be. Yer just jealous that you can't balance it out like I can." Logan had to mess him up at least bad enough he'd be down for a while. Before Creed did the same to him. The fucker wasn't even really trying yet and Logan didn't know why.