Nodding your head, you slowly approached the mare you had considered your adversary only three days ago, but now perhaps the only one that knew how truly hurt you felt from Anon's loss, carrying her brood in your magic. "I'm aware... you know, in a sense, I'd met her before?" you inquired, trying to draw something else out of her. "After you told him about the brood, he had a dream. You, me, and him. All living together happily, with a brood each of his kids. The only one in the dream he had named was Pupa. I'd seen a fraction of it when Luna brought my unconscious mind over to his dream."