<div class="floatleft">(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120907030543/marveldatabase/images/9/96/James_Howlett_(Earth-616).jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>Wolverine/Logan <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Logan's Office<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Daken<br/><br/></span></span><hr/>Logan just waited for Daken to respond. If he didn't believe what had been said Logan knew that they would likely end up fighting. He didn't want to fight Daken. That would be playing right into Romulus' plans. When Daken did speak Logan was surprised by what was said, what was asked. It hurt him and he looked at his son with a pained expression. He sank down into a seat and was silent for a minute. He wasn't thinking about what to say, he was simply regretting his ignorance at the time, so long ago.<br/><br/>After a long pause he spoke in a soft tone, not even looking at the other man. "I wish I had. Looking back on it, I should have looked. Of course I am fairly sure you had been taken before I got there, but if I had known I should have searched the world to find you. But at that time I didn't know about genetic mutations. Science was just starting to understand these things and I wasn't really paying attention to science at the time. No one else in my family was the same as me, as far as I know. I was different. Unique. Back then I had no idea that my children could have the same abilities that I have. There was no way for me to know that you would still be alive. Besides, most mutations don't truly activate until adolescence." He sighed and allowed his gaze to meet Daken's eyes again. He wasn't sure it would be enough, but it was the best answer he could give.