The horse didn't really seem to care; hey, he wasn't looking her in the mouth and she wasn't really a gift either! Sif was unable to resist laughing, once she'd noticed that Katie was trying to consume his hair.
"Ha! Sorry about that. She doesn't usually do that but I probably still should've warned you, you're about the same size -- uh, Katie likes a morning bath, so she can probably just go right back to her stall unless she's especially sweaty."
She wasn't.
Sif looked at her watch for a second and then said, "I'll call it twenty? If that works."