Logan gives her a brief smile, pleased he's got at least one thing right since arriving in this place. Resolves to make her more when he can.

"Yeah," he raises a hand, palm inwards. "Sometimes these come in useful for things besides hurtin' people. Glad you like it, kid."

He scratches at his stubbly cheek, glancing around the room. Not particularly surprised that there doesn't seem to be any doors or windows, besides whatever the mirror has become.

"Gettin' real tired of endin' up in places I didn't mean to be in."