He doesn't mind at all, though honestly he's not sure if Detlef stands close because to be flirty or if he actually needs to. Either way, its nice, and the only person who seems bothered is Marion. Whether her occasional shuffle or snort is annoyance or impatience, that's another thing Faro doesn't know.

But soon they've run out of tack to put on her so it seems like they're ready for the next step: actual riding.

"Now I mount up?" Faro asks the question as he lines himself up at her side, hands on the front and back of the saddle. He does a few foot flexes and toe-hops to ready himself to jump on up.