While most of the kids were hitting the books, Logan went to the kitchen. It was usually a safe time to snag a bite to eat. Where he wasn't having to fight a bunch of halfpints in order to not get stuck with the ends of the bread.
He could hear movement in the kitchen, though, before he even sauntered in the doorway. But Logan was relieved to see it was Jean. He had no qualms fighting her for two good pieces of bread. In fact, he had a better idea all together. "Y'made me lunch. It's like you knew I was comin', Jean." A bit of a smirk played out across his expression.