Only now learns that it was Kitty with him in the dream, but doesn't let on that he didn't already know that. "And this is what Kitty saw, then? You leading us to this metal man? Was it a Sentinel?" Logan asked, his voice pitched low to avoid too many people overhearing. "And yer right. I didn't see much past you pulling out that gun on us."
He wasn't about to offer any information that could be used against him, even though he feared that Kitty might have told him about his abilities already. If the girl trusted the man enough to bed him, it was entirely possible that he could have obtained all manner of information from her. Couldn't be helped, really, in a world where anyone could be a mindreader, so he wasn't overly upset about it. "Guess I'll have to take your word for it. Fer now. Y'don't smell like yer lying, at least."
In any case, he eyed the injury and Toby's hurry to get dressed and frowned again. "You usually run around with a wound like that? There's this kid, a healer that comes in here. Y'should wait for him. He'll have you stitched up in no time, bub." There was obviously something else he wanted to say, but he merely narrowed his eyes at Toby for now.