[Hmm. For a moment or two, he inspects them with a clinical, hawkish gaze as is typical of the Bats. When he's satisfied, he reaches out to pet one along the neck with experience and no hesitation.
They're quite majestic to him. And familiar, though not in the way of him having seen many spectral equine, more they are intimidating and probably normally feared, and he relates a lot to that life.
The smile that touches his lips when one of the horses lowers its head is faint, but visible. Simple gremlin boy pleasures.] They're beautiful. [He glances back at Summer, the smile gone. His eyes search her before returning again to the horses.]
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They're quite majestic to him. And familiar, though not in the way of him having seen many spectral equine, more they are intimidating and probably normally feared, and he relates a lot to that life.
The smile that touches his lips when one of the horses lowers its head is faint, but visible. Simple gremlin boy pleasures.] They're beautiful. [He glances back at Summer, the smile gone. His eyes search her before returning again to the horses.]
I should've only made one instead of two.