'Pow' doesn't cut it. [ Logan's nose crinkles as he says it, his head shaking from side to side. This time he does look at Jackson properly, the corner of his mouth threatening to twitch into a smile, but his self-control keeps it down. ] 'Thwack' is a little better.

But it depends on where you hit someone.

Hit somewhere fleshy, you get a 'thwack'. Hit somewhere with bone? [ He shrugs. ] That's 'crkkk'.

[ The sound is close to a growl. Logan is, unsurprisingly, very good at making growling, snarling sounds. ]

People hit me where bone is, they'll hear ringing metal instead.

[ Reaching over the table, Logan lets his hand curl into a fist. His claws don't come out, but given the adamantium's been grafted into his knuckles, it'll give the same effect. ]

Go on, knock 'em.