Logan gritted his teeth and brushed the dirt off his hands with an eerie quiet calm. He had promised himself he wasn't getting into it, no matter how much the call of blood demanded that he defend his boy. However, he had also warned Karr to behave, and now the kid got to live with the consequences of his actions.
And he was doing so well. He just had to open his fool mouth, Logan thought to himself, stretching his muscles out of habit as if nothing was happening. After a moment, he actually thought it was pretty funny that his loudmouth kid was getting a mouthful of dirt for his trouble, although perhaps not literally speaking.