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Before Luke can recover from his shock, a short, stocky fella breaks from the crowd and comes to join them.
"Hey Bub, cute pajamas you got there. I'm looking for some big-wig named Gandalf....do you know where I could find him"
"I'M GANDALF" answered Luke's companion. "And who might you be. You're just a bit too tall to be a hobbit, although you're certainly hairy enough".
The newcomer raised a fist towards the wizards face and 3 long metallic "claws" sprang from the back of his hand.
"Watch yerself, wizard. I don't take kindly to insults." He then retracted his claws and lowered his hand.
"But if you are this Gandalf fellow, then I was told to offer you my help. You can call Wolverine or Logan. Doesn't matter which one to me. I have some experience with Japanese culture and cursed blades that might be useful."
"But before we get started....where can a fella get a mug of brew around here?"
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