[ It's a hand Logan's happy to take, even if he clicks his tongue at him. ] You stubborn bastard. [ What with the fact that Nathan forced himself to walk like that. Jesus. ]

Shoo. [ Breaking the contact between them, Logan places his hands on Nathan's shoulders and gently turns him around in the direction of his living room. ] Go to your couch.

I'll keep the tea in one of your cupboards and wash the mugs, then I'll be outta your hair.