"Just where are you from?"<br/><br/>*Logan would ask as he moved to look to the blood splatter on his jeans as well and sighed as it would be a sure give away to have a man riding off with blood all over his pants. Kicking in the door to his room as the key had most likely gotten lost in the battle, taking of his pants and grabbed another pair from his duffel bag that he had in his room quickly enough as well as his shirt. Taking his cowboy at and putting it on his head as he messily strapped his things to the back of the bike.*<br/><br/>"either way you can stay here and explain all this to the cops, though judging by how well equipped these guys where I don't know how well you can trust them. If there is anything you need to grab now is the time..."<br/><br/>*Logan said and moved to the saddle bag he had on his bike he took out a helmet and held it out towards her. His upper body covered by another sleeveless white shirt. His dark eyes looked to Nova as he wanted to get out of here and wouldn't let his offer last forever before he would take off and get the hell out of here. He remembered the day he would have just left t his girl on her own...perhaps spending time at the mansion and part of a team he was growing soft and careless. Swining his leg over the head so his bike he let the engine rev up with the powerful sound.  his boot on the throttle  and ready to go. One more time his eyes looked to Nova*