[image description: the camera has panned right to a close-up of wolf seated on black’s side of the chess table, his brow furrowing slightly as he stares intently at the pieces on the board. “well, i didn’t,” he replies. “not for certain. but after you disappeared from courtley manor i learned about your own time traveling stunt from sylvia. really, what were you thinking, sel? time travel is not a game! we have to get you back to your own time.]
