Cuan yelped, but he was still on Keirst and so could feel the human. In fact, with those teeth on his tail he could feel the human<span style="font-style: italic">excruciatingly</span>well. "Bad idea," he growled, trying to shake his tail free as he forced his rear back, pinning Keirst's head between the tree and his Cuan's rear, the wolf's tailhole clearly visible and his intent equally clear.