She'd brought them in on the fringe of the wood, the clearing started a good ten feet away. There was a man grilling, a blue furred man reading a book on the picnic table, and another darker furred man tousling the hair of a brown haired woman. "Logan on grill, Hank is reading, Kurt and Kitty." Rachel listed for him quietly, mainly so he wouldn't be too nervous? "Ororo couldn't make it. Wakanda got hit by something nasty and she's rebuilding with her husband."

"Steak or burger kid?" Logan called out after a sniff.

"Whatever, Logan. Salmon can be put on now too."