Logan was far from the party type. At least at this point in his life he was. When he was younger he tried the party scene and found that it had a reverse effect than what he had originally expected. That, and most people that threw parties weren't worth the time of day.
After a quick check of his hair, which really never changed, Logan found himself leaving his new cabin and venturing out into the night.
With a sigh and a few good strides he was standing on the porch of Beauty and Megan's cottage, debating on wether or not he should've come at all. He put his hands into the pockets of his jeans after knocking and waited to be allowed inside.