Hold on

Artem held back a laugh as she spoke "And what makes you think he would do that? We aren't wanted for anything. Well, at least not yet." He added jokingly. Actually there were a couple of things the Artem had done, but nothing the orc would possibly know about.

He then noticed that Winifred, not surprisingly, couldn't get up on the horse on her own. "Let me help you" he said, before placing his hands on her waist and lifted her up onto the saddle. Still holding onto her he looked up at her with a smirk "Now, hold on, allright? I don't want you to fall off.". He waited a little longer than needed before letting go of her, untied the horse and started to lead it back to the orcs shop.