Logan had woken up at home. Not his home in London- But his home in Neptune, where he'd found his father and all the nightmares he'd worked hard to put behind him.

Eventually he'd escaped the strange recreation of Neptune though, only to find endless halls and millions of doors. Something that would have shocked him in the days before Jack, or before his time on the island... Now though- Now it was just annoying.

He'd opened dozens of doors, but this was the first time he'd found someone on the other side.

Frowning, he studied the red haired man, then stepped closer. "You alright, man?" he asked, almost gently.