"Pervy thoughts? Horniness? Asshole-ness?" Kenzie supplied with a tilt of her head and a hand wave. She remembered the name vaguely from school. Epona seemed to be humming and murmuring something about Neptune being equivalent, blah blah blah. She rolled her eyes as she walked over and hopped up onto the fence. "I ride here. I don't work specifically for you." She didn't like that idea, working only for the track. She was here for the horses. But she couldn't ignore the fact that the track paid part of her paycheck or at least siphoned the money to her.
"I'd ask you what you're doing here, but I think that's pretty obvious," she said as she gestured towards the field behind them. She shrugged. "Seeing to the horses. The horses don't stop needing tending just because you decide it's closing time." She smirked. "Giving a few pep-talks. You going to report me?"