Archam gazed at the bay mare, curious to if she was claimed, belonged to a kingdom or if she desired one. It appeared as though she were to introduce herself but before she could Phaedrus approached the two, he really wanted to add a snarky comment but they had an 'alliance'. Although the stallion did not seem himself, he was rather rude and not as charming as he usually was. It was more of a rushed conversation, He walked up to the two, asked the mare to come back with him and than walked away as if she was supposed to follow him. He eyed the stallion, was this his new approach to mares? he had never expected the shortness from Phaedrus, especially when it came down to him or Archam getting the mare.
His gaze than followed to the mare, who was more than capable of sticking up for herself. A slight hint of sarcasm was in her tone, as she looked at Phaedrus returning her gaze to Archam. She introduced herself as Zenzi, he muttered the name in his head, getting familiar with the way it sounded rolling off his tongue. She looked back to Phaedrus as if to call him back to the conversation, he wanted to roll his eyes but he would stoop down to a level of immaturity if he would have. Instead he gave a small dip of his head A lovely name you have, do you currently belong to a kingdom, or herd? he asked as she seemed to be familiar with these lands, perhaps she didn't even need a home.