"Hello, is somepony there?" I say as I walk around the living room looking for whoever I might have heard. To my surprise there was in fact a response "A-are you talking to me sir?" The phantom voice sounded almost as shocked that I responded as I was hearing it. "Yes, yes I am where are you? Come on out." I say trying to not sound intimidating and as friendly as possible to make this mystery pony emerge. Then there was nothing, no response or anything which made it ten times creepier. "Where did you go?" Then I hear something that almost made me jump out of my fur. "I am behind you." This makes me quickly turn around to see; to my own shock Owlicious perched on the back of the couch looking me dead in the eyes. "Why hello Mister Spike."