Shadow looked up from the tablet, so absorbed in the details, she hadn't noticed the pressing crowd or the drama that had happened between the students. Wolf came to as well, listening to the crowd of murmuring, outraged students to learn what occured while they had been focused on their mission. "There are witches in Death City," He told Shadow quietly. Shadow looked suprised, then she grinned. "Witch hunting is much more fun than lame crime boss fights. Are you up for it, Wolf?" Wolf nodded quickly. It had been a long time since they had been on a witch hunt. They wouldn't have to hold back if the witches snuck into the DWMA. Death couldn't hold it against them if a few buildings got burned. Shadow held out her hand. "Time to hunt, Wolf," She said quietly. Wolf took her hand, transforming into a black short sword. No one could stand up to them on a hunt. It's why Lord Death had threatened to execute them if they ever fought or killed another academy student. But no one would stop them from killing traitors.