Inigo makes a slight exasperated sound, sinking slightly deeper into the water, though obviously keeping his head above the surface.

"Owain? I bet he doesn't even know the front end of a horse from the back." .. Okay, that's giving the other guy slightly too little credit, but how can Inigo help it? They always made fun of each other, though it almost feels weird to do so now the other is no longer here to get all huffy about it. It honestly feels like forever ago since they last had an exchange like that..

"No, he just charges without a horse. Only with his sword. He's good with it though-- really good, but it's kind of ruined by the fact that he seems to think he's the protagonist of some fantasy story. Sometimes we'd be trying to avoid a battle and then he'd yell some loud thing or another and draw all attention towards us.. I'm fairly sure everyone agreed it was a major pain."