Skybrush wasn’t all too impressed. I mean, I get it, I totally did... But I’d be (even more of) a liar if I said that seeing her fall to her haunches, dizzy from processing this enormous barrage of new information, didn’t hurt me more than my dismantled leg ever could. I saw her oscillate dazedly, and I saw her bring a hoof to her head. It’s as if she was feverish, catching some kind of illness from my verbal insanity.