They trash-talk opponents and commandeer the T-shirt launcher to blast souvenirs into the crowd and use the word "swag" as a noun, verb and adjective.
And sometimes, such as Saturday, they fight.
Actually, it was only a few harmless shoves, but the competitive fight was on display again.
Once treated as NBA doormats, the Timberwolves are filled with bravado. Too much bravado, some believe, which is nonsense. Those in the "win-something-first" camp haven't paid close enough attention to Wolves history.
Timberwolves basketball has been a joyless existence for too long, a pushover easily ignored.
Their personality is changing before our eyes. They finally have a fun, energetic, brash, confident, likeable roster. A lot of bark, a lot of bite.
They also have a little crazy to them. A little crazy is good.
If they get under the skin of opponents, so be it.