“You think I’d be doing this if I did?” he whispered back, forcing a smile up at Mr Growls. “I mean… yay, it’s so nice that we’re… getting along?” He tried to move his hoof away, but the biped fixed him with a pointed glare. Burrow quickly returned his hoof to the pony’s, the pegasus remaining in a confused state of stillness. “Okay, okay I’ll keep it here.”