[She can see his lips twitch— that's not a problem. She's not trying to keep it too serious, anyway. People have often talked about how hard it is to meditate, and this is sort of a crash course, so she isn't expecting much.

Just his concentration and focus. That should be enough, right?

She continues leading him down his own body, talking him through his arms, his stomach, his waist, his hips—]

Down to your two, average, every-day kelpie legs. One foot down to the hoof on the left, one on the right.

Imagine yourself... as exactly what you want to be right now. Standing on your own two.. horsey feet.