It doesn't take all that long - he knows horses well enough and Cortez cooperates, especially with the prospect of a drink and getting out of the tack as the reward - before things in the stables are taken care of.

And then it's back to the tour.

His eyes are making mental notes of everything, trying to commit the entire scene to memory.

"I saw barley on the way in," he comments. "And y'got a good sized corn crop. You work anything else, field wise?"