"What's up?" Raven asked Wolfe when Fin was out of ear shot.

Wolfe started a pace a little before glaring at bit at Raven, "How could you let him just swim around?" he demanded.

"... What do you mean?" Raven asked, confused.

Wolfe continued to glare, "You had no idea who he was," he stated.

"Not yet," Raven replied, "But he's no threat."

"You don't know that," Wolfe said quietly, eyes still flashing

"There's no way Kale would have let him in here if he was a threat," Raven replied, trying to reason with him.

Wolfe shook his head and turned away from Raven, "He 'let him in here' because he's a threat," he explained, waiting for Fin to come out.

"... Not here with us, he's not," Raven clarified, trying to calm Wolfe down a bit before Fin came out. The boy was taking his time.

Wolfe seemed to be stuck in a huff, not wanting to calm down.

"Try not to bite his head off just yet," Raven suggested.

A few minutes later the boy came out fully clothed with his hat on his head and his backpack on his back. He tried to stand tall, but he was still clearly frightened as he started to approach Wolfe again.

Wolfe eyed the boy once more, "Give me the bag," he ordered with an outstretched hand.

Fin held the bag a little tighter. "This is my stuff," he defended as he tried not to sound intimidated.

Wolfe's frown grew, he did not appreciate this push of his patience.

The boy swallowed a little. "I-I want it all back," he told Wolfe as he slowly slipped off his backpack and reluctantly handed it to Wolfe.

Wolfe wasted no time if opening it and piecing through it's contents.