Eyes narrowing further at that, Green merely sticks her tongue out at Cozy before leaping into the air and lazily drifting towards the front door. Once she's gone, Cozy sighs, sagging a little, and moves to lay on the couch. "Golly, is that filly tiresome," she moans, flopping onto her back, head on the armrest. She looks over as Dawn decides to take her seat in the recently vacated chair and asks, "Hey, do you think your therapy powers could make Green less annoying?"