"Let me make something clear for you right now." Anon leans forward, his sharp eyes staring daggers into her. "I don't want to be in Equestria. I don't want to learn how Equestria does things. I don't want to be stuck in some little red schoolhouse with a horse that plans to treat me like a baby." Without taking his eyes off of her, Anon reaches into his back pocket and produces a small notebook and a worn-out pencil. "So why don't we get this over with as soon as possible, hm?"