From is vantage point above, hidden in the shadows, Caliban watched Logan approach, still curious. Both to Logan’s reasons for being here, as well as his telepathic companion. She moved like a warrior, someone with some obvious skill. Hearing Logan’s words, Caliban recalled his experiences with the X-Men, with X-Force as well. Friend may be too strong a word to describe his feelings for the feral mutant. Yet they shared much in common just the same.
Caliban shifted his position to peer down on Logan, aware he was still shrouded still mostly in the dark. His yellow eyes alone shone in the dim light of his hiding place.