Zenith smiles as the horse starts to take shape. “Do you know why I picked a horse?”

Lennon chuckles mischievously, and she steps close to him. “I’ve wanted to do [i]this[/i] for the longest time.” She leans in like she’s going to kiss him then she turns on her heel, leading him by the hand to her trailer. She sits him down and grabs a deck of cards. “Strip poker,” she announces.