Sheila had stopped in the middle of bending over, Boris up on his hooves and glaring at her angrily. The two exchanged a brief and sharp set of words before the tail was put back into place and Sheila huffed with annoyance. Then, she thankfully sat down and returned the stares she was getting, Boris pointing an accusing hoof at her. Daniel watched them with a racing heart, not liking how everything was getting weirder and weirder. 