Logan's pleased to see the light catch in her expression, even if it's tempered with grim reality. It's probably the best either of them can hope for. He grunts, amused, at her words. Glances back out into the cold blackness. Tries to ignore the feeling of something staring back.

"I can take care of myself, kid." He looks sideways at her. "But I ain't gonna try and stop ya. Pretty sure it wouldn't work anyway, right?"