<div class="floatleft">(http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120907030543/marveldatabase/images/9/96/James_Howlett_(Earth-616).jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>Wolverine/Logan <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Logan's Office<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Daken<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Logan couldn't easily tell what Daken was thinking, but he knew it was because of his abilities. There was something going on and he just hoped it wasn't going to result in a fight. He led Daken to his office in silence, at least until the younger man made a comment about the other people there. Logan glanced back at Daken with a glare and shook his head. "That group is my team and my students. I'm sure half of them only wanted to offer snacks because of your ability to make them feel that way. The ones wanting to cut you in half likely felt that way because you decided to create your own entrance. You do realise that there is a front gate you could have walked through."<br/><br/>They reached his office and he opened the door, walking inside and taking a seat on one of the couches. He waited for Daken to get settled wherever he was going to be and then looked into his son's eyes. "Now, do you mind telling me what it is that we need to talk about? What was so important that you decided to come here to talk to me? You say that you need information. What information can I provide for you?" He leaned back in his seat, not quite sure what to expect. If it was someone else he might have thought they had an enemy that they wanted to know more about, or had learned of a threat that they wanted to warn Logan about. There were many reasons someone might want to talk to Logan in private, but very few of them applied to the man who was with him at that moment.