Tony snorted. "Of course he is, he's Logan." He shook his head. "Well, guess this weekend is going to be less exciting than I figured."

Cameron smirked.

"I think Logan's going to drag you into the sparring ring for a while," she said.

Tony actually paled for a moment. "Dammit," he grumbled. "I hate sparring with him. Natasha is bad enough."

"Everyone's got to," Cameron replied. "I've had to." She grinned. "Now it's your turn."

Tony pouted but didn't actually protest too much. He just grumbled to himself.

"If he comes and gets me, I will."

"You don't want to make him come and get you," Cameron advised. "I've done that, it's less pleasant than the alternative."

Tony growled a little and pouted. "Fine," he grumbled, heading down to the danger room. He figured he might as well.

Sabine had heard Tony arrive and was keeping tabs on where he was, just in case she did get a show.

Cameron went over to Sabine and nudged her.

"Come on," she said, "let's go watch this."

Sabine grinned and nodded, following her. She was even getting a two-for-one deal out of this show: watching Tony get knocked down a few pegs, and admiring Logan. Win-win.

Cameron led her up to the observation deck of the danger room. It had a spectacular view of Tony getting his skin handed to him.

Sabine grinned as she watched.

"See, I'm so glad I'm a guest, I get this view without having to endure any of the pain."

"No kidding," Cameron replied. She winced a bit when Tony took a particularly bruising hit. "It's not fun." She paused. "Well. Maybe to Logan it's fun."

"Logan looks like he's having lots of fun." Sabine grinned. "Tony, not so much." She nearly cackled when Tony hit the floor.

"Logan always has fun running people into the ground," Cameron replied. She watched as Tony ate tile again. "I'm just glad it's not me."

Sabine snickered and shook her head, watching as Tony got up again. Oh this was great therapy for her. She even recorded a bit for Pepper.

Logan glanced up at the observation deck and pointed first to Cameron and then to the floor of the danger room. Cameron let out a little 'eep' and tried to hide behind Sabine, but a pointed glare from Logan made her admit defeat.

"I'll be back," she murmured to Sabine.

"Have fun," Sabine said with a grin.

Tony slouched out of the danger room and made it up to the observation room. "Having fun?" he asked mildly.

"Oh, loads," Sabine said, still cheerful. "I have the best video ever now."

"I could get Jarvis to delete it," Tony threatened half-heartedly. "I can make this thing happen."

Cameron trudged into the danger room, shrugging out of her sweat shirt as she went.

"I hate you," she said to Logan without any real heat to it.

"I'm sure ya do," Logan replied. "Put 'em up, kid, let's see how good you are."

Tony and Sabine watched the fight quietly, both of them wincing in sympathy whenever Logan landed a good blow.

"Well, at least I'm not the only one who got dragged into that," Tony said once Logan was done using people for punching bags for the moment.

Cameron finally got fed up with being wailed on and used her telekinesis to keep Logan at a distance.

"I give up," she said, getting back to her feet. "No more. My bruises have bruises, and I seriously don't think you remember sometimes that you have a goddamn metal skeleton, Logan. It hurts."

Tony grinned. "I knew there was a reason I hung around here," he said.

Sabine rolled her eyes. "Stop fawning and go talk. Or have coffee. She likes coffee and tea both. Shoo." She made shooing motions at him. Tony looked completely indignant for a few moments before he sniffed regally, turned on his heel, and walked out. Sabine just snorted at him.

Cameron made it back out to the main part of the house a little while later, showered and changed and wincing just slightly whenever she twisted her waist a little to the left. She headed into the kitchen, intent on making herself some tea.

Tony was in there with a cup of coffee already, and he nodded to her.

"So, Logan was in a mood today," he said, not quite grumbling yet. But not pleased, either.

"Guess so," Cameron replied as she sat down with her tea. "Bet it's because the Professor is gone over the weekend. Logan can't go off and wrestle bears or something to blow off steam."

"No kidding." Tony snorted and shook his head. "Because clearly Logan is crazy."