Logan nods as he looks back at her with a tiny smile before he nods.

"Been on my own for a long damn, I'd forgotten what it felt like," he says to talk to someone, to talk to someone and have it be an easy thing, have it fill up the parts of his life that had been empty and missing. She has a way of doing that that relaxes him. Most people don't put him at ease like she does.

He's searching around in the dresser for clothes. His last stay, he collected plenty from one of the stores around the ship. Nothing costs money.