Didymus smiled with another nod. Lady Ariana did appear to be a dear girl, and if Sir Magius was friendly with her, then it would behoove him to know the gentleman, as well.
"Nearing a month, good sir," he answered with a shrug and a slight shake of his head. Then he fed Ambrosius the last strip of bacon, when his mount approached once more. "And this is my loyal steed, Ambrosius," he added, scratching him behind the ears.