"Same," Rose said with a little smile. And then she noticed his cigar. She frowned a little. Rose had told Logan on more than one occasion that smoking was a disgusting habit. Even though it wouldn't hurt them, second hand smoke was dangerous for the others. Especially the baby. And it stunk. Rose's sensitive nose would smell smoke on his clothing days after the cigar had been put out. But she couldn't complain today.
"So..." she looped arms with her father, trying to ignore the sense of disapproval that remained in the back of her head.