Logan scoffed as the car took off, going full speed. "Whelp. I lost 'em. Better luck next time, champ." He said sarcastically to himself. They knew they were being followed, that much was evident, so he may as well stop hiding.
"Don't fuck up, don't fuck up..." He muttered as everything around him instantaneously changed, as he'd teleported. He looked up to see the sleek black babe of a ride approaching, fast. Logan raised his arm, and just like that, the car stopped, dead still. He'd made sure to stop the occupants like so so they wouldn't be flung through the windshield, for the lady's sake. Call it chivalry, if you will. There, he held the car in place, unable to move an inch. "Come on Josh, let's not make this harder than it needs to!" He called, eyes flickering between the two characters.