"He could get up there, sure, would be a good steed for him," he says, still finding enjoyment in the entirety of the conversation. He never thought about it. Even in the bigger cities up near Purgatory, people ran into moose from time to time.

"You miss a lot staying in the city. From a guy that could never really go into a big city," he notes, chuckles. Though he does nod. "Trying my hand at it. Why? You ever done it?"