It was another colt dressed in ordinary day wear -- a plain brown suit with a rough-looking bowler hat, but worn by a big earth pony, this time. Must be another one of Fortstable's employees, maybe come to check up on his master. Anonymous and the businesscolt had been chattering away at his desk for quite a few minutes, now. The Royal Engineer was trying to explain something to Mr. Forstable about springs and wheels and brakes and such, but Honour just didn’t have the concentration to follow along today.