"Most of 'em are a lot like you... Kind, easygoing. Trusting."

He shifts as close as he possibly can from the front seat before continuing.

"Then there's stallions like Templeton Peck. Gorgeous, wild creatures that'd rather break their own backs than be saddled."

A hint of a smile crosess his lips and he adds; "The only way to keep them in line is with a firm hand on the reigns and sometimes castration."

He's known Peck a lot longer than the others and knows full and well how hard he is to control, like a petulant child.