It's not the first time Logan's heard about the potential for violence in the wilderness around Milton, but he's not phased by it. At least he knows that a bullet is unlikely to do him much harm, even without his healing factor. He eyes the kid thoughtfully, unimpressed with her answer.

"Maybe you ought to be."

He takes a glance around, frowning, then lifts the gun onto his shoulder. "C'mon, I'll walk you back. You can let me have that smoke."