She nodded slightly. 

'Of course' she thought to ehrself, once again stroking the beast, "what was I thinking...therapy horse...for vampires and werewolves..'

She was lost for some of his talking, being able to pick up some of it but not particuarily listenening as she mentally chastized herself for asking something stupid.
 "of course...it wopuld be a shame if she didn't get bred.." she stated quietly, smiling a little as she looked into bessie's eyes. " a fine mare like you ought to breed right?"

This was followed by even more petting that might have eventually lead to sensitive hands from all the stroking, rubbing and petting she was doing. Luckily, Connor distracted her by asking the best question he could ever think of when dealing with Elizabeth. Barring the impossible return to humanity. 

Her head whipped around to look at him, just like a child who was being asked to ride a pony for the first time. "Oh could I? I can brush her and saddle her and adjust the footholds.."