"They do not look terribly pleased with their lead." Horseback riding is a noble's task in most of Antiva- light, fragile things that they are, costly to keep, temperamental to a fault. And these seem little different for their antlers and fine airs. Lounging against a nearby fence Zevran watches (from a safe distance) gauging both the animals and the man attempting to break them.

Kindly.

It is not often something he has seen done but- he knows it is not something that is done with such gentleness. Thus his curious regard remains on the man more than the beasts.