Continuing to smile, the bug-horse lowered his leg and moved to sit down, a green glow removing the saddleback from his side as he did so. Obviously as concerned about modesty as the rest of his kind, the armoured bug-horse was perfectly happy to spread his hind legs wide as he cricked his neck from side to side with a content sigh. Then the saddlebag was plonked down in front of him, the bug-horse chattering rapidly while he swiftly removed both of his forehoof shoes and set them down beside him. 