"He certainly does; my family has been working on airships for ages," Vix-Lei said proudly. "I think my granddaddy worked on this ship, I'm pretty sure I see his trademark on it." She went to examine it closer but she was stopped by an Order pony grabbing her arm and shaking their head in the negative. "Party pooper," she pouted before shaking her head. "At the very least, you've got to let me drive this beauty." This got all of them shaking their heads and several actually backing up. "What, what's wrong?"