Trust

Before she could come up with a rebuttal, she was offered a hand.But you aren't like them, there is depth to your personhood. Guilt clouded any other emotion she might have had. It wasn't like her opinion normally brought her guilt. It was that she had offended him- "I think your company does just fine. You offer a humbling experience." Her hand grabbed his with delicacy. Sliding her foot in the stirrup to help prop her up, she trusted him to ground her while she attempted to pull up on the horse.