Jupiter seemed understandably a little protective of his mistress, shifting at the presence of Arven and his steed. Luckily, his own horse was a gelding — a light bay named Justice. He was a rental from a nearby stable, for upon receiving Dove's directions Arven knew it'd be impractical to take one of the horses from Sanditon. Justice was faring pretty well at his hand, though generally the rider preferred to travel by foot.

"Beautiful indeed", Arven allowed his gaze to linger on Dove for a moment, making it quietly clear that he found her very enticing, then looked out over the tumbling woodland. "Care to take me for a tour?" he requested with a smile. He did want to dismount — all the better to talk with Dove, and touch her — but absence makes the heart grow fonder. Besides, despite the main reason why he was here, Arven did want to explore these verdant lands.