A'drew looks at the woman as he cinches her bags onto Zeranth's saddle. "Yes, he takes me where I need to go, including into battle against thread. He is bonded to me as I am to him." He climbs aboard the big bronze by going up an offerd forarm and then holds out his hand to the woman. "We best be off. I must report back to the weyr... and get this shoulder taken care of."