Logan swore under his breath as he was nearly knocked off his feet by a man in a suit. He steadied himself and then glanced down at his blood-soaked shirt before looking back at the man, his face twisting into a mix between a sarcastic smile and a grimace.
"Well, if you call getting shot and then waking up in some sort of messed-up afterlife a fashion statement, then just call me a trendsetter. I give it two weeks before all the kids are copying me."