"I heard everything, Mrs. Rich. If I were you, I'd avoid making an even bigger fool of myself than I already have." His voice is cold and commanding, spoken with a confidence only a pony of his stature could produce. "Princess Celestia and... he already told me everything, anyway." Neighsay speaks with disdain when referring to Anon, which Cheerilee doesn't fail to catch. "And while I will admit that I have more than a few reservations about his presence at this gala, I trust Princess Celestia's judgement. Besides, I am much more concerned with you at the moment."