With Logan's enhanced hearing he was able to make out a good chunk of their conversation, but it still hadn't prepared him to see what happened. He had known Rogue for so many years, and never once had she willingly drained someone. It reminded him immediately of what that man on the network had told him, but fuck if that was going to stop him. This was Rogue. He had to help her, he had to stop her--
The blow to his chest was completely unexpected. His reflexes were unparalleled to anyone other than Laura, but it still wasn't enough to stop her. Because he would have never expected it from her, not from her. Not from the girl that he had known since she was just a teenager, and it was that memory that made him stare at her as if trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.
Leaping to his feet, he circled her slowly as he took her in. The scent was her, he knew it was her, but... No. Was this why she had left? Was she...
No, no.
"Rogue?" His voice was quiet, but firm and on edge. He wasn't afraid, he would never be afraid of her, but it didn't mean that he wasn't afraid for her. "Hey, kid. C'mon. Whatever the hell is going on, we can fix it. Alright? Just let me help."