The friendly smile he had prepared, the whole speech about sticking together as strangers in a stranger land, all of that seemed a bit redundant. If anyone knew about being strangers in a strange land, it would be these two. Hank's smile dropped and a curious expression replaced it.

"Logan?"

A peak over Logan's shoulder and his eyebrows raised another inch.

"Emma Frost?"

Together? That, he doesn't say. There are already a billion questions popping up in his head regarding that.

"You two are my neighbors?"