For a moment there it looked like everything was sunshine and rainbows, didn't it? But then suddenly instead of being a hero, a white Knight, he's disgusting.

Honestly, some people could afford to be a little more grateful.

"My pleasure, Hector." He mutters. But more loudly, "Just like riding a horse. Easy."

And while it isn't, exactly, he doubts a rhino can rear and throw them off. Or turn its head to bite them. And the arms around him are warm and pretty strong, so maybe things aren't so bad at all.

"Fancy trying two for two?" He asks over his shoulder, grinning despite the sting of disgusting still fresh.