It might be strange to see a horse nod, but that's exactly what Reiner does. He nods, then breaks into a trot, still sticking near the lines leading them … somewhere.

On the other side of their shared mindscape, a battle begins to rage. But it's muted, the explosions never crossing into the snow-covered area. Reiner wonders if that's a property of this place, or some sign of his mind blocking things out.