Still lost in his own thoughts Logan almost didn't hear her approach. He wasn't startled though he wondered what she wanted. After listening to her he nodded and thought a moment. His eyes drifted across her frame but he bit his lip and turned away. He would be a gentlemen after all if she decided to change on the spot. Stranger things had happened. He reached for the duster and placed it back on. It was warm from her body.<br/><br/>"Something coming towards the boat? One of the dead? Or another person, cause if it is I'm wondering how much more weight what's left of this ship can take. Who knows how rotten the metal is down below." He smiled to others these were times to fear. He had no friends, no family, nothing left. For him they were times to cut loose. He didn't ask to be in a group, but at the same time he knew he couldn't sit back and let them come to harm. Especially her.  Damn his weakness to women.