While you grinned stupidly at them, Chrysalis' confidence seemed to melt away. It seemed like, all at once, she came to remember that while you weren't a Changeling, a creature born and bred for deceiving ponies, you were something else entirely. You were a creature of the unknown, whose view on even the simplest manner was distorted, twisted in such a violent way that lies instead became perverse truths... and even worse, she had just locked the car doors and put you in the driver's seat. She, along with Pharynx and Apocrita, were in for a wild ride.