"Being his friend...guess that ain't really a problem now, 'cept yer helpin' the vampire." Friends, lovers, whatever they were or ended up, it gave Logan reason ta cling ta his humanity. Stood in the way of what he was always tryin' ta do.
Finger ran along the edge of that chain till he pulled it out. Wrappin' the length of indestructible metal around his clawed finger he gave a little tug. "Just an ex huh?"
Sabretooth smirked, the pad of his finger rubbing against the flat surface of the dog tag. "We're brothers darlin'. More importantly, we are weapons. Tools to kill. That's all. Try as he might ta be human he ain't, not even close. There's a thin line between the man he thinks he is and the animal he was meant ta be. Just have ta flip the switch." Wasn't that this was about bonding as brothers. Creed had tried for a long damn time to kill the Wolverine and so far...well...the old boy is still alive. If he couldn't kill him, Sabretooth wanted him on his side. Where he belonged.
Or, he was really hopin' that girl of his would cut his head off.