[ Logan doesn't look any happier to hear this, a scowl making lines between his eyebrows. Her offer is too close to ways he's been caught before, traps set and sprung, and he's a different man now. Maybe a couple of decades ago he would have taken her up on it, allowing her to use his body for whatever she wanted and taking what he could in return, but these days it feels too hollow. Too much like Creed. ]

Look, [ He points at her with the empty bottle. ] I ain't that kind of guy. I'll help you out -- hell, I need a way outta this place myself -- but I'm not interested in your offer, whatever it is. I don't.. I'm not like that. I don't want anythin' that comes at a price, not any more.