At Giselle's inquiry about tagging along, Logan considered it and then nodded. She couldn't hurt anything, the facility was designed to be able to withstand men like himself and Steve Rogers. Giselle wanted to help and Logan would give her anything her heart desired if only to be around her and see her smile. Everything about her charmed him, and he even found himself using her as a reason to stay his temper. That was a very good thing.
"Tell ya what. I gotta wall that needs some paintin'. How'd you like ta turn it into somethin' nicer ta look at? Yanno, like a mural or somethin', whatever ya want." He knew he wouldn't catch flack from Rogers, the guy was too nice to give him a hard time if Giselle painted unicorns or rainbows or something on one of the walls. And Logan would defend her anyway. Plus it was his place. Their place. So why couldn't she have a part of it?
At the grand opening, Logan shrugged. "For now let's keep it between you an me. A few others know, but I'm only tryin' ta market ta specific clientele."