After this.
Logan surveys the empty space. It's...spacious. Very spacious, really.
Anita wasn't joking about the luxury part of the Sea Pines Luxury Apartments complex. Garden tub, big back porch and fireplace. Very nice. Only two bedrooms, but, well, he can live with that. Maybe not with Dick, but Logan's sure he can make out quite nicely on his own.
He sighs, opens the door to the balcony. He'll probably have to let Dick live there. It's not like Dick can look after himself, anyway. Married in Vegas.
Logan conveniently forgets the times Dick looked after him (badly, and with no tact) when he was mooning over Veronica.
He opens the door, and finds himself elsewhere.
Oh well. It's not like he had any food in his apartment anyway.