[ Logan looks at the stranger with a shade of newfound respect. Guy put it together faster than he would have expected from someone who looked like an elementary school teacher.

He shrugs a little, reaching out to pick up one of the nearby radios. He turns it over, brushes snow off the dials. Sniffs it. ]

Nothin' like this. [ He sets the radio back down. ] I've been in some pretty weird places, but none that were.. fallin' apart like this place is. How about you, Boy Scout?