Julien didn't strike her as the type who loved his horse. To him, it was just a horse, which is where they differed. Sirona had been her second best friend for several years now, especially once she and Hadyn began to be...less close.

The natural consequence of growing up, she supposed, and she looked a bit pensive for a moment, lost in thoughts enough for Sirona to test her hold.

"Mm," she said as she pulled the horse's head back up and looks around the town again. "You seem to. Do you wonder why everything got quiet again?" She doesn't think she needs to elaborate; the tension that had been roaring through Town just a week ago seems hidden behind it's sleepy facade again.