Staff ponies slowly begin to filter in and out of the room, putting an accidental pause in our conversation. I don't think Tia was intentionally trying to wow us, but... they're rolling out one hell of a luncheon. Then again, I know how much these living reactors that call themselves 'Alicorns' eat. As if it isn't already blatantly made obvious by how half the plates are ending up in front of the Princess, specifically.