"That's it," Charles murmurs, patting your horse as it cools down. "It's alright."

You stare at him in disbelief. Your horse never responds that well to anyone, you included. For some reason, Micah had tried to do something with your horse and only ended up giving it a bad scare. It kicked him to the ground, and he's been trying to get mud out of his hair for twenty minutes.

Charles quickly noticed your horse's behaviour and made it his mission to calm it down before it decided to run off or stomp someone to death. Miraculously, he succeeded. And you're pretty sure your untrusty steed now likes him more than you.

"I calmed your horse," he says as you approach him. He's feeding your horse now. "Quite temperamental, this one."