"At least you're still charming as ever," she remarked dryly, chin lifting almost defiantly when offered the chance to join him. Aurora pushed off the bridge railing and came to stand beside him, facing one of the two directions they could go: left or right? She faced right.
"Do you mean beer? I didn't think you were much of a coffee drinker, Logan. You really must not know me, though."
If he couldn't handle her ability that had her zipping here and there effortlessly then he wasn't really the Wolverine she remembered.