There is suddenly a too-deep-and-loud-to-be-human breathing by the man's ear, followed by a low snort from a horse that was too impatient to await being noticed. ((Do I need to say more or is there a better way than that to say hello, when it's from a horse that is uwu))

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  Feeling the warm (and slightly moist) air trespassing into his personal bubble caused Flynn to jolt away. He turned on his heel to face the captain’s horse. “Gross! What’re you tryin’ to do, kiss me? After two years this is how you greet me? Y’know, I’m starting to think you missed me.”