(She keeps her word, at least. He will have his fashion makeover with a Cuckoo, she promises and everything.)

See? Much better.

(No hesitance in shaking his spitless hand, though. Truly a gentleman, although it doesn't save him from the gigantic eyeroll that ensues when he tells her to retract the claws. Sir??)

I'm a Frost, not Logan, thanks, can't do it.

(... But, yes, fine, he is right. Good that he knows.)

Oh, those are not really comfortable though. I mean, I am not working with the same equipment and all, but I can't imagine it being comfortable for you either.