"You haven't?" Sansa's surprise is genuine. They're so ubiquitous in her world that the idea of never seeing a horse is bizarre to her. "I... I mean, I've never seen wild horses before." She chews on her lip, thinking. Having a horse to ride could be a lifesaver, if it comes to a chase, or if the resources are sparse in this Arena. But then, she's never tamed a horse before, and wouldn't know where to start. She's a competent enough rider, but she's used to tamed palfreys and mares, not herds of wild horses. And with the knowledge of riding comes the knowledge of just how big a horse is, how hard it can bite or kick, and how much she doesn't want to be on the bad side of a herd of them.

She presses her lips together, and makes a decision. "We can't do anything with them." Turning on her heel, she changes direction enough to give the herd a wide berth. "If we had a knife, maybe we could get meat. But we don't. And they're probably too wild to ride."