Sansa has always mounted a horse easily on account of her long legs and it has only ever been her skirts to hamper her, not her ability to actually swing into the saddle. She thinks there's something to wearing trousers like a man in some situations but she has always ridden astride in her dresses and she won't stop doing it now.

She mounts up and circles around to her companion's gelding so they will be able to follow her. She thinks this is best since she's the one with experience.

"My name is Sansa. I think I forgot to give it in all this talk of horses."