For better...Or for worse. His name is Reverence...Though I am a little afraid at how well I'll do taking care of him in this...position.

[He admitted, quietly, after a moment as he considered the white stallion. He knew Reverence was a patience sort, but still.]

Indeed, as all agreements should be thoroughly discussed beforehand...But ah. Really? Oh. They...said it was a seminar so naturally I thought it might be useful...I don't think it was. I...well. A lady carried a table on her back.