Shinjiro shook his head. "No. Not outside of fantasy stories and shit."

He's wary. Would someone who's interested in ... doing whatever the Peacekeeper wanted, use a gorgeous animal like this as a trap? Maybe. He glanced over at the other guy, though, a suspicious sort of glare. Shinjiro decided he could take him in a fight, if he tried anything.

Then, he stepped forward, and held out a hand for the pegasus to sniff. "He was wild ... so you captured 'im? How didja end up owning him?"

If Moralta seemed to accept him, he'd gently rub the pegasus' nose.