Logan's silent understanding almost undid Josh. He hadn't been expecting that and he was grateful for it. People knew and understood grief but it was nicer to have someone who was normally so strong like Logan empathize with the pain of feeling so weak and helpless.
Nodding and taking deep breaths, Josh clenched his shaking hands to steady them. "Thank you," he whispered huskily, the tears clogging his throat again.
Once his emotions were better in check, Josh closed his eyes and touched Rogue. Instantly he knew something was wrong. "Logan!" he gasped, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Josh stumbled back, breaking contact from Rogue and dropped hard onto the floor. He wasn't unconscious but he was dazed and the world was fuzzy and distant. What'd happened? Was he dying? Was he going to go see Lotte now?