"Don't worry, he's smart enough not to try anything." Benny scrunched up her face at the bull and started using a cutesy voice reserved for small children and adorable animals. "Who's a smart mythical creature that shouldn't even be here? You're a smart mythical creature that shouldn't even be here. Yes you are, yes you are."

Benny tilted her head as she watched the bull eat from her hand, it's tongue tickling at times and causing a small involuntary hiccuping laugh to emerge. She bit her lip and looked looked over at Brax. With one last look at the bull, she turned her attention fully to Brax, attempting to grab his wrist and open his palm so she could have him feed the bull, too.