Logan answered for the God, shaking his head at Giselle though his eyes never left the blonde. "Don't reckon he does know me. If he did, I doubt that he would be actin' like that. Usually when ya see someone yer familiar with, ya get some kind of response leanin' toward tha positive. He's an Avenger, like me, but we ain't from the same time. I'm from further along in his future. He's from too far back in tha past ta know all the shit we've seen an' been through."
He had lost his temper, it had fizzled out. Now he just felt sorry for the guy.
"Betcha you already found the Avengers you know. How could you not with that eyesore on the skyline?" Logan inquired with a chuckle. He had always hated Stark Tower. "For what it's worth, you ain't the only one that got on my bad side. Actually, I prefer you over Stark an Banner. Least you can keep up."