He definitely remembered the pub. Ireland was one of the places he could see himself going back to, the memories there weren't painful. "I couldn't understand half of what they were sayin', though, especially the old guy. I know about ten languages and Gaelic ain't one of 'em." The memory made him smile, though, one of the few he had of honest human joy, even if it wasn't his joy.
Logan laughed at her comments about Stark. "Yeah, our kind o' bar, and he doesn't wear the suit but he still sticks out with the designer duds. Fortunately for him I'm a regular so they leave us alone, he's too pretty for his own good."