"Absolutely." Because his night was definitely looking up. Because, after all, he wasn't off on the verge having a panic attack about how what if she hated him; he was holding onto a saddle, and as soon as the weight was in his hands he was remembering how to counterbalance it, and wasn't that a relief? Maybe remembering how to ride would be just as easy.
"You know, in retrospect I can't actually believe I let so much time pass without finding a stable," Loki remarked idly, watching Sif work.