[Caesar takes a breath as Astrid's pace quickens again, attempting to brace himself for the speed. If he could just deal with it, he'd definitely get used to it... right? Hopefully. And hopefully she really would stop when he tried to make her do so.
He only feels a little less nervous after a minute or so, but he tugs back on the reins then to make her slow down. It's mostly just to prove that he can. He can feel his brother's glare. As usual.]
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He only feels a little less nervous after a minute or so, but he tugs back on the reins then to make her slow down. It's mostly just to prove that he can. He can feel his brother's glare. As usual.]