Logan swore loudly. The punch had been unexpected, almost as unexpected as the feeling of Jack's fingers tangling in his hair.

"Get off me!" the younger man snapped, throwing his elbow back as he tried to jerk away.

"I just hate living in his damn shadow, alright? You don't need to tell me about him. I met him, remember?" he snarled, trying to free himself from Jack's hold so he could leave.