Was that a squeak just then? Did Delita hear it? Possibly, possibly. "No, no, I'm fine! I'm just... making sure she's taken care of." But she couldn't hide it any longer, and Refia finally undid the buckles on the saddle, taking one end in each hand and letting Alfa walk out from under it. She was still blushing, though, and could only hope that Delita didn't see her face before she got it under control.