Yuji leaned back, peering over at the palanquin as his dark horse trotted alongside it. He sighed as he shook his head, gazing at the coachman who stopped the palanquin so the horses could break.

Yuji would climb off of his horse and climb up onto the front of the palanquin, gently knocking on the framing woof of the sliding door at the front of the transport.

"Young Lord/Young Lady, the palanquin has stopped, do you wish for it to keep going?"