Logan killed the engine and dismounted, helping Effie from the bike once the kickstand was down. He pocketed his keys and nodded at the way she accepted the place he had chosen.
"Good cause there ain't much else 'round here worth eatin' and from the smell of it this place is the best." Logan could smell this place from a mile away, and it didn't just have burgers. It had burgers of all kinds, fries, sides and hotdogs, as well as all kinds of things to drink without being a bar. Logan had always been more of a burger kind of man so it worked out.
"That sounds pretty good." He lead the young woman into the place, holding the door for her. It didn't take long before they were settled in a booth with menus out in front and a waitress looking down at them expectantly. Logan ordered a beer, of course, and one of those BBQ bacon burger things Effie had mentioned upon arriving. Except he liked his bloody.