Kenzie laughed as she shook her head. "Oh, she wouldn't." She smirked as she jerked her thumb at a stallion across the aisle. "He would. Oh, and come to think of it..." She glanced around before smirking at the dark bay stallion who was stretching his head out and looking very proud of himself. "He has." She lowered her voice as she took a step closer. "Or he tried. I haven't had the heart to tell him that the poor groom's fingers survived the encounter."
She wiped her hand off on her britches before offering it to the man. "Kenzie. Pleased to meet you, doc," she said before her eyes narrowed slightly. "Although I'm getting the feeling that you don't have to worry about getting nipped around here."