Realization struck Riza when she read the name on the tags. She stood, rand to grab her backpack and came back down. "Seems sleep will be for biscuits tonight. I know the person who wore those. What he is to you I have no flippin idea but his name is Logan. He has no surname, but then again no one has record of it either." Riza shugs but goes over to the computer and turns it on. She pulls a cord thats attached to the metal red and silver backpack and hooks it in. Once on she starts pulling up files on this wolverine aka: Logan as well as some photos. "Now.I know what I saw. However the flash imaged of the chick is a mystery to me." Riza scoots the chair back from the desk a little for wolf to sit down and see for herself. "He's a really good guy. I've been around him a few times, teamed up with him. To me hes like an uncle. Though my dad doesnt see him as a brother but more as a family friend."