Scarlett Wolf breezed through the main doors and out to the garden as she drummed a pamphlet against her leg. Noiselessly she made her way towards the man and woman in the distance, coming to a stop close by. "This quiet is much more inviting than the racket going on in there." Piercing blue eyes shifted from the man to the woman. "Can't say I expected to see that many activists in attendance. Either of you ever seen anything like this before? They must be extremely upset about something."