[On edge, Allen notices the movement before the shaking ground, oddly enough, and he glances up. The horse is the first vaguely normal thing he's seen since he stumbled into the Carnival, and that makes it much more odd than the man's appearance.
Oh, wait. A person. Allen shifts his arm to cover his more recent wound, though the edges of the feathers still poke out. He's a little slow on the uptake today, due to exhaustion. He throws on a too-bright smile to cover that up, too.]
Hello. I'm not in the way, am I? [Because jc dude your horse is huge]
just riding a mf mudsdale nbd
Oh, wait. A person. Allen shifts his arm to cover his more recent wound, though the edges of the feathers still poke out. He's a little slow on the uptake today, due to exhaustion. He throws on a too-bright smile to cover that up, too.]
Hello. I'm not in the way, am I? [Because jc dude your horse is huge]