Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
Then Wes Kirk revealed the secret to his people's enemies—and found that his betrayal wind threading in across his splayed and naked feet. The hackles rose golden and stiff across Kirk's back. He said carefully, "I would like to kill the Captain and the First Officer and the Second Officer and all the little Officers, and the Engineers, and all their families." "Who's to hear it?" Kirk raised his heavy overlids and let his pupils Kirk raised his shaggy head. The light of the yellow star they called against the icy stars from the crest of the ridge. The Ship. Kirk's voice was soft in his thick throat. "I would like to kill them," he said. "I would like to kill them all." "Yah!" cried a shrill voice over his shoulder. "All but the Captain's yellow daughter!" Kirk spun angrily around. Lil, next below himself, danced back out of her , I bet!" "I bet I'll half kill you if you don't shut up!" Lil stuck out her tongue. Kirk aimed a cuff at her. She danced behind Kirk didn't say anything. He started to walk around the heat box. Lil Kirk stopped. "Aw, I wasn't going to hurt her. She has to be so smart!" He leaned forward to glare at Lil. "And I would so kill the Captain's daughter!" The baby was quiet. Ma Kirk laid it down in a nest of skins put close to the heat and said wearily: "You men, always talking about killing! Haven't we enough trouble without that?" Kirk looked at the little box of heat-stones, his pupils shrinking. kill them—all but the Captain's yellow daughter?" "Maybe," said Kirk heavily, "it all goes to the same place." Lil snorted. "And where's that, Smarty?" His anger forced out the forbidden words. "Where everybody says, stupid! Into the Ship." "Don't you say things like that, Wes! You don't know." Kirk snorted. "You women know so much. If they let the shags or the think we'd never suspect." "Yah!" said Lil sharply. "You just like to talk. Why should the Officers want us killed off anyhow?" Kirk looked at the thin fuzzy baby curled tight in the skins. him off. Suppose someone had heard him. Suppose he was reported for a mutineer. That meant the sucking-plant.... Nerves crackled icily all over Kirk's skin. But there wasn't any need "Yeah," said Kirk. "I'll watch out for him." baby began to whimper again. Kirk shivered in the cold wind. "Lil," he said. "I would, too, kill the Captain's yellow daughter." There was no conviction in her voice. The wind was freezing on Kirk's Men and youths like himself, old enough to fight, were spilling out of low doorways and forming companies on the flat ground. Kirk spotted Randl nudged Kirk's elbow. "Look at 'em," he said, and coughed. He was always coughing, jerking his thin sharp face back and forth. Kirk could Kirk stepped behind Randl to shield him from the wind. His voice was groups of men began to run, off toward the west. The whisper of sound had grown louder in Kirk's ears. He could hear men yelling and the ringing of metal on stone. them in splinters. Kirk said fiercely: Kirk looked up. Someone was standing at the doorway of the Captain's drove them, and sometimes the dead ones weren't quite dead and it was too bad for the man who climbed on them. No time to think about that. Wite, the second son of the First Officer, was signalling for double time. Kirk ran faster, his ears twitching furiously as they sifted the flying echoes into some kind of order. Pa hadn't been alone, of course. Frank and Russ went with him. The three of them would have sense enough to keep safe. Maybe they were in Kirk's nose wrinkled at the smell of blood. He avoided the biggest over the wall. Kirk speared him left-handed in the belly, dodged the He stopped. Kirk put a stone accurately through the back of a Pirut's Randl whispered, "Wes. Wes!" He held up one thin hand. Kirk let his own He said, "Jakk, I'll get the sawbones...." Hot black eyes turned to his. Burnt-out fires in a face with the young "Sit down, Wes, quick, and listen. Sawbones is no good—and why would Kirk bent. He didn't move for a long time. After a while Randl's voice Presently someone came up and shook Kirk's shoulder and said, "Hey, "Too bad." The man shook his head, and then shrugged. "Maybe it's better, at that. He was headed for trouble, that one. Kinda leading you that way, too, I heard. Always talking." He looked at Kirk's face and shut up suddenly. He turned away and Kirk followed. The wind was cold, howling up from the outer gullies. cannibal. That ladder made Kirk think of Pa. It was the only way for a man to get "Yes." The O.D. was also the Third Officer. Taller than Kirk, thinner, Kirk knew. The knowledge leaped through him. It was strange, to feel a spear-stab where there was no spear. "Your father, and his two friends." Kirk shivered. The horny lids dropped over his eyes. "I wish I'd known," he whispered. "I'd have killed more of them." "Kirk," he said, "this is going to be hard to explain. I've never done The Officer tightened suddenly and made one hand into a fist and beat it slowly on the wall, up and down. "I didn't want to give the order. God knows I didn't want to! But there was nothing else to do." "Here's Kirk," he said. "Where'll I put him?" You saw it.... "That's one of our spears!" He screamed it, like a woman. "One of our own—from the front!" "I let them get as close as I dared," said the Officer tonelessly. "I was what the Piruts wanted. That's why they made them come." Kirk's voice wasn't a voice at all. "You killed them. You killed my father." Kirk's spear made a flat clatter on the stone. He started forward. Men Kirk thought of Pa coming up under the wall, close to safety, close Kirk relaxed. He was shivering and covered with rime from body sweat. Somebody whistled. "Six men! Didn't know the kid had it in him." The Officer's voice said dully, "No discipline. Better take him home." Kirk tried to turn. The six men swung with him. Kirk said, "You better discipline me. You better kill me, because, if you don't, I'll kill you." "I don't blame you, boy. Go and rest. You'll understand." I'll understand, and I'll make everybody else understand, too!" The Officer's eyes held a quick fire. "Boy! Do you know what you're saying?" "You bet I know!" "That's mutiny. For God's sake, don't make things worse!" "Worse for us, or for you?" Kirk was shouting, holding his head up in the wind. "Listen, you men! Do you know what the Officers are doing up close to Kirk. "Shut up," he said urgently. "Don't make me punish you, not now. You're talking rot, but it's dangerous." Kirk's eyes were hot and not quite sane. He couldn't have stopped if he'd wanted to. down. The Officer stepped back, looking as though he had a pain in him that he didn't want to show. He said quietly, but so that everyone could hear him, "Discipline, for One of the others flicked a quick look around and whispered, "Yeah. And maybe he knew what he was talking about!"

<question>:
Is Kirk's friend actually dangerous to the community?

<options>:
A Yes, he hated most people in the community
B No, he just opposed the current leader
C No, he just wanted to point out injustice
D Yes, he was planning on inciting violence

<answer>:

C