Logan glanced around the room, eyeing the doorway and the furniture. It was probably going to be better to move it out, or at least to the middle, even with tarps and drop cloths. "You got anywhere to stash your furniture?" He asked. It looked like everything would fit out the door, though an item or two might take a little maneuvering.
His brows lifted when she mentioned time periods, and he laughed quietly. "This one. Made the mistake of coming down from the eastern side of Canada through New York and got stuck here." He regarded her a moment. "What about you?" he asked.
He wasn't completely sure he bought the different time periods thing, but he was well aware of the cage aspect of things.