"If you watched it you'd find out," she grumbled. Alas, there were two wolves inside a-Qing. One wanted him to be quiet so she could listen to the two characters discussing some kind of valuable, lost treasure - could she order it? Was this a real story? The other wolf was jumping at the chance to show off everything she'd learned to an elder.

The second wolf won in a landslide. The first wolf twitched feebly on the metaphorical floor as she turned in her seat to face him.

"It's a car. It's like brother says, a cart, but it doesn't need anyone to pull it. An archaeologist..." She bit her lip. She wasn't sure about that one. Not that she'd let it stop her. "Obviously he's a famous hero! With his reputation, wouldn't people be envious?"