“No camouflage,” Olivia said, once she had her attention. “I mean, that does seem like the sort of thing I would’ve done back when we were trying to stay hidden. But the Equestrians know where we are now, so it doesn’t help much. These are… well, they’re the same clouds as anywhere on the planet. It isn’t some kind of airship, and we aren’t secretly attached to a cliff. We aren’t hanging from a skyhook either. It’s honest to god clouds.”