Logan was in a good mood again even though he knew he had to go back to his office and look over some ledgers, his least favorite part of the job he'd nearly come to blows with Scott over. He wasn't stupid by any means but numbers had a tendency to swim around on the page sometimes (though that could have been an excuse to get Ororo to look at the books instead, shh).
He dug his keys out of his pocket and, key halfway-turned in the lock, he caught a scent. Didn't matter how long it had been since he'd smelled it, he'd recognize it anywhere, and it made a grin break out on his face as he finished unlocking the door and slid inside.
"What, ya get so impatient to see my handsome face ya had to break in?" he asked, tossing some folders onto the desk.