Logan sat up straighter on his stool, shoulders rolling upward to pull his body into its full height and stature, despite the real need.
He could smell the relation, the underlying scent suggested that the pair were kin, and something about their demeanor spoke in favor of that as well. Logan wouldn't begrudge the one for sticking up for the other, Logan would've done the same if he had kin he could tolerate, but he wasn't going to just lay down and let anyone throw their weight around.
Logan tested the water, so to speak, only offering the pair a gesture of raised eyebrows before he reached out to take the younger brother's extended hand. With a for shake, Logan released the man and shrugged, "Knew that already. Some fast talking type caught me earlier and gave me the run down. Said we're trapped here, whatever that means," Logan replied softly. As he spoke he couldn't help but show the two men his fangs, unable to hide them from anyone or anything that might notice.
Not that he cared who was looking.
"Name's Logan. Who're you?" They seemed friendly enough and so Logan would continue to offer learned patience despite what attitude might have been trying to currently taint the air around them.