"Well, we can't have that...the last remedy he gave me for my headache tasted hideous." Seriously...if anything should be stopping him from getting drunk tonight it's the memory of that...but alas.

He looks back at the horse, admiring it some more, but the rain continues to fall and now there's a slight wind that's sending more than a few droplets their way.

"We should get inside...if you did come down with something, I'd blame myself."