Pear actually laughed. “Hide from…” She shook her head, unable to suppress her amusement for several long seconds. “No, Olivia. We can’t hide from Harmony. Harmony runs the system. The pull keeping your hooves on the ground, the wind in your mane, the light you see. Harmony made those. One of its… subsystems? We’d have to go upstream for me to explain it very well. And once a pony does that… they’re not likely to turn back. So it would be better if you just believed me. We oppose what Harmony is doing, and we believe in what Discord wants. We disagree, that’s all. It doesn’t mean we’re fighting it. It means we think there’s another solution. We want to prove to Harmony our solution is better. We don’t have to be unfriendly about it.”