As the woman takes her seat upon the horse, she would find it not as hard as she quite expected, due to the synthetic hide that covered it's entire body, and for all appearances, the animal was very real.<br/><br/>So he grabs onto the arm that latches around his waist and offers her a brief tip of his hat, speaking in that slight southern drawl of his.<br/><br/>"Madame, I am afraid that I cannot oblige your request at this time. If you like, you will have to be angry with me later, for I fear that discretion may be how this battle is won. Now hold on tight and keep that pretty head down."<br/><br/>The steed wheeled around quickly, the slinger taking only a moment to glance to the others with a small frown as they continued to battle on. The horse would dash outside of the semi-circle the creatures created, and then around to do a half circle as he shouted.<br/><br/>"Come on, you misbred, sorry excuses for squids! Come on! Hyah, giddyap!"<br/><br/>Though the command was unnessecary, the horse nonetheless suddenly dashed off, moving unnaturally fast away from the fight, and hopefully trailing a good number of monsters along with it.