He was unsure of her nature, at times she seemed happy almost open other times distant, perhaps still running  from something. He knew in time perhaps she would share, and he wouldn't press.<br/><br/>Unlike the others, Logan didn't sleep, not fully. He took micro naps closing his eyes relaxing his body drifting give minutes at a time. He preferred to always be alert. He watched her small frame rise and fall. Who was he kidding? He liked her, yes, but get attached in these times? Better dig two graves. Still...he shook his head. He was sure she had an idea he was into her, best to hold off, let her make that move.<br/><br/>He had the others to think of now, the small current hitting the ship reminded him of his navy days. Leading, helping, was just in his blood. He drifted again.