Logan, on the other hand, has never been a morning person. And the slightly later hour, is, as far as he is concerned, entirely ungodly.

That's why he's not showered, shaved or dressed in real clothes. He did pull on a pair of pajama bottoms, but mostly he's just standing there, looking confused.

"Trina?" He blinks. Yeah, it's really her. "What - why are you here? Is everything OK?"