"I-It's okay..." Belle gulped, holding up a hoof to Apple Bloom. It took her a few moments to put the question together in her head, and she lowered her hoof, along with her voice before speaking. "But... S-Scootaloo... s-she's okay, right?" She blinked, tears starting to build in her eyes as she put on a shaky smile. "R-Right? S-She'll come through that door..." Her shivering hoof pointed towards the treehouse's front door. "A-And wave, and... a-and ask if w-we missed her..."