Still, it seemed like Anon was liking it. Taking another gulp of his drink, sighing with enjoyment, he clearly was enjoying her ‘special’. Nearly giddy, subtly prancing in place as she watched him savor his exclusive beverage, she watched as some ponies began to leave. Closing time was soon, and she expected the shop to be empty any minute now, but still, he was drinking her milk in front of all these ponies.