"Well, we did have to shoot him in the head. Or, I did, since I was the one that was armed." She rested her head on his shoulder and tried to repress the shudder. "He'd already clawed his way through someone, was completely berserk, and I shot him." Her voice got a little quieter. It wasn't the first time she'd shot anyone, or had to fight a friend, far from it, but this time it just felt... different. Wrong. Not that shooting people left and right was a thing she would ever get used to doing, or ever think was the right thing to do but still... she'd just shot Logan in head.

Maybe that was payback for the time he stabbed her through the chest.