“You wanna be careful, some horses are very skittish to this sort of thing and will end up kicking, if you’re not careful they could crush your skull.”

Who’d thought you were interested in riding horses? You came up to him earlier this week and asked him about it but, he was so busy that he didn’t remember and it completely slipped his mind. Thankfully, he had suddenly remembered when he was at the equestrian club with the others and realized what he had forgotten. So, he went out to look for you the next time he was going to attend the club and gave you a look around on what it was like and the routine of the members and the horses.

“This one here likes apples, feed him more and he’ll be all over you and cooperative.”

He takes a bright red apple and hands it off to you, watching as you hesitantly extend your arm out, apple in hand. You were feeding the horse an apple but, your body looked like it was ready to run away from the animal with how scared your looked. Were you afraid he would bite you? He wouldn’t—he’s stubborn but, he’s also sweet and gentle. He’s called Prince for a reason. He’s a little stuck up and likes to be pampered.

“He won’t be bite, don’t be scared. If you’re this afraid of feeding him, how will you ride him?”

Riddle sighs softly, watching you try to overcome your fear of the animal. Your entire body was leaned back, like you didn’t even wanna be close to Prince—but you had a slight determination in your eyes. Then he watches as your try to pet Prince—which he obviously marveled in the welcomed affection.