His head felt too big and everything tasted like sand, but Logan wasn't doing too poorly when he finally emerged from the bathroom.

"That toothpaste tastes like garbage," he complained. "I can't find mine though," he admitted as he sat down at the table and looked out the window. "You'd think being in the Navy would have kicked that rich kid shit right out of me, but I still buy this stupid expensive toothpaste my mom used to buy me," he admitted.