Logan gave a smile and his most innocent look. Which really wasn't that innocent. But Logan tried. He had a feeling Svetlana might not approve of his getting into fights, but one could only beat up a punching bag for so long. They were lucky that he hadn't taken to clawing them to pieces. He missed the Danger Room. There he didn't have to hold back.
I need a bike... Maybe he could find one in a junk yard and start working on getting it fixed up. That could keep him out of trouble...a little.
Hearing Fayina answer him, he looked down at her and nodded a bit. "Well, if your mother approves, I could teach you a few more moves, some better kicks just in case you ever need to use them to defend yourself with." Did he care if Fayina didn't solely use what he hoped to teach her for self defense? Not really. Like he had told Storm, the best defense was a good offense. Besides, treating someone different just because they were born someplace different or didn't look like everyone else was ridiculous.