[Katsuki gives the monkey eating trail mix a disgruntled look. But he tosses his bag into the front of the sled and climbs on and braces himself for his first attempt steering a sleigh.]

Is trail mix the only thing you brought to eat?

[Well. They shouldn't be competing in this race for too long anyway... right? It'll be fine. He gives them a gentle tug? Nothing. He gives them a little flick? The horse just snorts and stands there. What is it they say in those old westerns?]

...giddyup?

[Nothing. Katsuki feels a little bit silly.]

...how the hell do you make this thing walk?

[At the word 'walk', the horse starts moving forward, the sleigh soon moving too.]

Really? That's all it takes?