"Well I didn't know that!" Aerith stage whispered at him, huffing but not actually angry at all. Especially when she caught site of the actual horse. The arm offered was completely forgotten as well as the people around her as Aerith walked over, her boots crunching through the snow and her face showing nothing but wonder and awe. A hand lifted with a slight jangle of her bangles as she offered her hand for the great beast to take in her scent.

"Oh you are beautiful." She breathed, delighted at the warm huff of breath from the horse when it snuffled at her hand. And when they were friends, Aerith gently touched it's nose and smoothed her hand along that long, broad head. "So beautiful. And you're going to be able to carry the two of us, hm? Such a strong beast too."