He was cut off by a happy neigh and, more disturbingly, the next action of the flying-horse. With a big grin, she took him by surprise by leaning in close and rubbing the side of her face against his own. Daniel froze, not entirely sure of what was happening, and after a few moments the flying-horse pulled her head back with another soft and happy-sounding neigh. She fluttered her wings before circling around to sit beside him against the bed, seemingly not noticing his discomfort.