I'm pretty sure you'd win, anyway. [Claude pats the horse's neck.] This poor girl has some extra weight to carry.

['You could let me go and get home quicker!' Snagglefoot suggests, and Claude just pokes him sharply in the back of the head to shut him up.]

Eh, just be glad I'm not making you walk behind the horse, sticky fingers. [He sets his steed off at an easy trot. Unlike Blaze, he's very accustomed to horses, so he doesn't mind the extra luggage onboard.]