Wolvie raced along, showing no signs of waiting up. He figured that if Kurt was an X-Man or Excalibur variant that he'd be able to catch up just fine.

At least the kid wasn't terribly fast himself. While being small helped him along, his legs were short, and running and hopping about only carried him so far. Around another corner he came to a stop again, pausing to sniff before rushing off once more. The skies seemed to be growing red as they continued in that direction.