Twilight took another spoon of soup. “Wow, this is really good. Applejack, your family might have some serious competition,” she teased, looking over to her friend. It only now dawned on her how quiet they were all being; she’d at least expected Dash to be snoring by now. Applejack was staring straight ahead, eyes narrowed. She hadn’t even touched her soup yet. Pinkie Pie beside her was already on her second bowl.