I know that goodbye means nothing at all

A barrage of information answered her question in more elaborate terms than Jinx ever could have needed. Tyrande's depth of explanation was certainly unexpected, but not unappreciated, as Jinx could see from her reasoning the use of such a system. She doubted she herself could make precise enough marks in a bone to use them in the same way the Nightshade did, but Jinx nevertheless took note of it and stored it in the back of her mind for later consideration.

"Sitri," she said suddenly, when Tyrande had finished speaking. "Do you think we could benefit from a tracking system? Maybe not with such precision but rough notching of bones to signify... Successes?" Although Jinx was of a neutral opinion, and knew Tyrande would certainly support the widespread use of her methods (being the founder of such a thing was exhilirating, after all), the Alpha female was curious what her chocolatey Delta thought.

She had to realize that his lack of personality came from being beaten into submission and forced to believe he was worthless. The Kesuk made the mistake of thinking he would have an opinion at all... But it was a good mistake to make.