D couldn't help but wonder what she would make of some of the more nightmarish creations in his own reality, but given how well the nightmare seemed to like her he wouldn't bet against Snow White befriending a large number of them.

"I'm called D, it's nice to meet you, Snow White." She certainly lived up to her name, pale and beautiful enough she could almost pass as a Dhampir. "Does he have a name?"

People usually named horses. D had never bothered, one cyborg horse was much the same as the next to him, but most had names before he bought them.