And all the effort Logan had put into drinking away any thoughts of this place the night before all come undone in the first conversation of the morning. He sighs and pulls out a large cigar that he'd been saving, he had a few squirreled away, but he really could use a few puffs right about now.

"Everything ain't well, and there doesn't seem to be much we can do about it," He said and gave a nod at the other's introduction, "Logan."