I think you like it too

“Excellent,” Jinx replied, tugging against the tree that still held her fast and wincing again. “Then you should have no qualms learning from him.” Though Tyrande placed emphasis on some words, Jinx wasn't smart enough to cotton on to the wolf's dislike for Lecter. Even if she had noticed it, it wasn't likely the Alpha would care all too much. She had met precious few wolves who liked the shaman, but most of them begrudgingly respected him, and that was enough for her.

“I think I'm done courting this tree,” she announced, flipping her ears back as the anxiety of the coming pain flooded her. “What would you say is the best method of pulling away? Counting to three? Having you bowl me over unexpectedly?” Normally, the warrior female would never have opened up hitting her as an option to any wolf, but somehow she suspected she would have a hard time doing this herself.