"I'm used to recognizing people by looking at their face," she admits with an awkward laugh, but given her body has changed, too, she can't find any fault with his transformation.

"You don't mind it? I mean, I'm sure it's temporary, being without a head, but I don't think I'd like it." She trusts his judgment, though, and reaches up to pet the horse as high as she can reach. Which is mostly leg, but after it notices, it leans down to nudge her gently with its muzzle.

"You should name him, while he's here," she says. "Names are important."