Lyla realized what the problem was long before Miguel was ever going to. "I'm very sorry for bothering you, sir," she said, far more politely than how she spoke to Miguel, before curtseying very slightly and vanishing.
Miguel didn't even notice. The horse had turned its head to watch him again.
"C-could you please put the horse away? Please." It wasn't a holo, he reminded himself, so it couldn't just be turned off.