Dale felt some of the tension in the room dissipate. The mare who had been standing protectively under his neck moved back, then headed out the door while he turned to look at Dale. Then, much to Dale's surprise, he bowed slightly—just a little head-nod, but it was unmistakably a bow. Without so much as a word in greeting, he walked out the door, followed by Peachy Sweet. Lavender Fritter gave him a small wave, then left with her friends, leaving Dale and Lyra alone in the shop.