“I uh… Ahem. Right. I uh…” Handy struggled to think of a response that’d be exactly what this mare would want to hear. There were an alarming number of commonalities he’d noticed between his life and hundreds of others, and so struggled to think of what precisely made him different from any of them. He came to a conclusion soon enough, but it was one he’d normally never consider discussing in polite company. Then again, this was hardly polite company.