Logan snorted and shook his head. "Warm with a beach? Sure. And knowin' the nasty sense of humor most evil types have, they'd stick us in the voodoo capital of Haiti." The uncomfortable look on his face made it clear what he thought about that. "I've been to Haiti. The bad parts ain't somewhere anybody wants to be."
He took up the fork and scooped up a bunch of his fries. "I could see a couple'a days at a beach, but staying there for a while would get damn boring." He smirked, lifted the fries towards his mouth, and just before he took a bite added, "Dunno what it says about me, that I'd get bored of a beach but enjoy a little danger."