When Logan returned his gaze towards Wyatt he saw the sad expression on his face that he wished he hadn't he couldn't refuse his hand at this point, so now here he was facing him, and his fears. Instead of answering with words Logan merely nodded at Wyatt's suggestion, he wasn't sure if it would make a difference but he wanted to hear what he had to say, his eyes now avoided his.

"...You'll have to look at me." The sad look on Wyatt's face had faded--it had been from manning up to his fear of admitting his sexuality to another male. "I don't think I can be serious if you aren't meeting my eyes..."

Logan fought his nerves hard to have his eyes raise to meet Wyatt's, he couldn't not listen to him, he needed to hear what he said even though he had to do something he wanted to avoid.

Wyatt steadied himself for a serious conversation. He cleared his throat, eyes never leaving Logan's. He rarely spilled his heart out to people, so he was hoping he didn't screw this up.

"First things first...I'm gay. I like men. I do not like women. I never have, and I never will. I don't find them attractive the way I find men. Just to get that out of the way," he admitted, quietly. The nervousness faded as soon as he got it out. "You are my type. You have been friendly to me so far. I would not mind having something with you. The rest is up to you."

Logan was taken back by Wyatt's ability to be so straight forward with him, and it was hard to keep his eyes on him while he said such nice things about him. He sighed bringing his hand up to the back of his neck, "You make it sound like it's easy... but it's not... you may know who you are... but I don't... I've never felt like this before."

"The only way to know for sure is to take a step forward and try it out," Wyatt reminded him, voice still much gentler than it usually was. "There really is no other way to find out."

Logan's eyes found their way back to Wyatt's, it was clear that Logan was struggling. "I mean, I can be forward... I have been before, but for some reason... with you... I'm afraid to, you turn my world upside down." he felt silly saying such a thing but it was true, he had never felt more intimidated in his life.

"Then let's do something simple. What time is it?" Wyatt asked, glancing around for a clock. He wasn't sure how late it was yet...perhaps it wasn't too late to do something, to go out and have 'fun' somewhere.

Logan was a bit confused about what Wyatt was getting at but none the less he gazed at the clock that was behind him, "It's two am... why?" he asked curiously.

Wyatt frowned, then shook his head. "Save that for tomorrow, then..." He shook his head again, and then tilted his head at Logan. "Do you want to do something? Play a game or something?"

Logan couldn't wrap his head around how Wyatt easily moved on as if nothing had actually happened between the two of them. "Uh..." Logan thought for a second, "Didn't I utterly fail at that earlier?" he scrunched his nose remembering his fear of just a little video game.

"I have games that are not as scary. Though the one I have in mind requires some brainwork. It involves solving a multitude of different puzzles," Wyatt explained, contently. "No attacking monsters."

Logan looked to him further, still confused, "So we talk about a subject such as this... and now you... want to play a video game?" the look on his face was innocent, and unsure if everything should go back to normal.

"The point is not that I want to play a video game. The point is that I want to play it together, with you," Wyatt tried to explain, the tiniest hints of a blush forming in his cheeks.

Logan laughed a little, "Okay," he said through the laughter, "I still think its a bit weird change of pace..." but if that's what Wyatt wanted to do, he couldn't find himself saying no, Logan had clearly brought Wyatt out of his comfort zone several times.

Wyatt didn't set up one of his consoles. Instead, he pulled one of his smaller gaming systems out of his bag. A handheld Nintendo DS. He picked out a game, popped it in, and headed back over to sit with Logan as he started the game up. The title screen said that it was called 'Professor Layton And The Curious Village.'

Logan sat still as he watched Wyatt fetch his game, he had assumed it would be played on the tv but instead the game that was before him was on a very small device. Logan leaned in towards Wyatt in attempts to see the screen, "Hold on," he said as he squinted, he was unable to read the screen without his glasses at such a time.

After getting up he scrounged around in his top drawer he found his glasses, they were thickly rimmed and black, when he put them on he always thought he looked like a nerd, so he hated wearing them, but now he couldn't care, because he was needing to use them.

He sat next to Wyatt again, and peered at the screen he finally could read it, "Sorry." he said quietly.

"It is fine," Wyatt assured him, shifting a bit closer so they could both see the screen easily. Half on his lap, and half on Logan's lap, he set the device down. It was much easier to play that way.

The game started with the detective, Layton, and his apprentice heading to a job site. The detective gave his apprentice a test that involved the map to this job site on the way there. It was a puzzle, to determine from their location, which line led to just one of the five destinations on the map, and didn't venture off towards one of the other destinations.

Logan read the screen, and watched the little animations scroll across it, after sometime of thinking he didn't know what should happen next, "Now what?" he asked curiously.

"We need to find the proper path, that leads from the car to one of these destinations. The path has to lead straight to the destination, and cannot intersect with another destination," Wyatt explained, studying the map closely.

Logan who took his own intelligence for granted glanced down at the game and quickly pointed at one, "What about that one?" he was pretty sure it would work, but he didn't find it to be that tough of a puzzle, he looked to Wyatt's face for an answer.

Wyatt traced the path with the stylus, a pen-like thing made of plastic that operated the DS's touch screen, and submitted it. "That would be the one, yes." Wyatt had played this game several times before, but it had been a while, so he didn't remember all of the puzzles.

A small smile appeared on Logan's face as he felt proud that he had figured it out, he huddled a bit closer to Wyatt peering over his shoulder, "So now what?"

"There is another puzzle to solve once we reach the town, in order to get in," Wyatt replied, watching some more opening credits roll. "...Here it is..." The man at the front gate of the town would not let them in until they solved another puzzle.

Logan yawned as he watched the screen, "Aren't you tired at all, I kind of woke you up abruptly..." he was feeling guilty for doing so, and he didn't know what to do anymore. His body was still acting strangely and he wanted to be close to Wyatt.