[Lee, recovering from the poisoned arrow, has just repeated her determination to return to her home dimension. Woll isn't too happy about that, since he doesn't want to lose her, but he understands...]

Woll: If you feed and tame him, a wolf ceases to be a wolf.

Lee: Right. See? You get it.

Woll: It wasn't me. I just remembered. Even's father once said to me--"Would you put a collar on a friend?"... Uh oh...

Lee: Hmm?

Woll: Oh, shoot. It seems I really like you a lot.

Lee: (smiles and climbs on his lap like a big cat) A perfect pillow...

Woll: Lee. I am technically a king, you know.

Lee: Shut up. The pillow will be quiet.

Woll: Hmm... (begins slowly stroking and kissing her)

Lee: You really have the talent for dealing with wild animals...

Woll: Is that so?

Lee: Most humans are bad at touching. Men are especially awful. They give me the creeps. Your hands feel good. (closes her eyes and puts her arms around him, getting more kisses)

Shera: (steps in and immediately blushes) Oh...I'm so sorry. I'll just be going...

Lee: (smiles at him) You wanna join in?

Shera: Huh?!

Woll: Lee. Please leave me out of this. No matter how good looking he is, I'm not into petting men.

Lee: I want to pet him. (to Shera) Come on over.