"Somewhere, anywhere. I don't do well in cages. Not even ones as nice as this place." Every now and again he'd just get the itch for change. He'd drop off the radar for while, gone walkabout.
Logan arched a brow as Jean moved closer, taking another sip of his beer before continuing. "I'm waiting on one more part. Had to order it online, should be here within a week. If all goes well, it should be running fine then."