Twilight acted as if she knew both of them. Dale was still not very good at reading their body language, but she seemed to be frustrated and angry. Her voice hardly rose—although the pace of her speech seemed quicker than normal. The yellow one backed up until it ran into a wall, then ducked its head, turning until its mane blocked Twilight from its view. Meanwhile, the green one seemed unintimidated, responding back just as quickly. It flared its wings out—much like the leader had done on the beach—as if to emphasize what it was saying. The yellow pony appeared to be cowering in fear, turning until its mane covered its eyes. 