"And deprive all these lucky people of your presence?" Logan asked, gesturing around him. "I couldn't bear that on my conscience." He held his hand to his heart with a smirk.
"I think they'll be starting soon. Better grab my seat," he said.
With that, he gave her a little sarcastic wave and then grabbed an empty seat far away from her.
Couldn't handle things. As if he was at fault for not being able to remember or figure out what bit him. as if he was somehow in denial about what it might be.