Wolverine hesitated a moment to both let out a snarled breath as well as bathe in the fear of his prey. If he wasn't actually angry and was instead acting vindictive, perhaps he'd be satisfied. Logan stepped up toward Foley, shoulders leading the way more than his feet it seemed like with the way Logan was carrying his body weight. While Logan wasn't a tall fellow, his muscular width and presence definitely made up for it. He could still be intimidating even if the 18-year old before him was taller.
"You don't smell like vomit and you can't have a period, so you better have a damn good excuse as to why my squad leader couldn't be bothered to show up to training!" Wolverine's eyes were focused squarely on Josh's own, to the point that he wasn't even breathing despite the energy he was exerting to keep his voice that elevated.