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It was fifteen minutes later that the Wolverine entered Wolf's room. He jumped to attention. The knight was red in the face. "There has been a disturbance downstairs in the stables. Do you know anything about it?" "Yes, Ma'am," Wolf responded quickly. The knight blinked in disbelief. It took a moment to recover her composure. "What do you know about it?" "There was a philosophical difference of opinion." "And?" "I provided some advice." More disbelief showed on the Wolverine's face, "And what was that?" "I suggested a cooling down period." She quickly asked, "Where did you learn to say that?" "From Red." "Humph." She stared at Wolf an uncomfortably long time. "I really don't know what to think, or who to believe. Nobody has been reported as hurt. I ought to assign you extra work.