It's strange, seeing so much in someone else's eyes that hits so close to home. It's undefinable, and so she doesn't try to work out just what it is. She figures if he holds to that statement, she'll figure it out sooner or later.

The corner of her mouth curls, a specter of her earlier amusement.

"With your luck, I guess we better keep you away from horses if y'wanna live t'see the end of this week."