Logan flipped back to the front of the pamphlet, then shrugged.

"Sure, everyone has that fantasy now and then, right? I used to have dreams about it. They're hazy now, but I feel like for years I kept dreaming about living on some island in the middle of nowhere. ...Though, you know, I remember them about as well as you can remember a dream. Which is not well at all," he snorted, putting the pamphlet back.

"We good to go?"