Something about that neither inviting nor ready to ready to rip his throat out, seemed like the best choice of someone to approach. He couldn't help the amused look that crossed his face when Logan spoke while chewing.

"I suppose so, I am still holding to some strings of hope." He admitted, leaning his arms on the back of a chair as he kept his eyes on the man. "My name's Vergil, and yes, I arrived yesterday."