“No,” Discord said. “Hurting or killing you would be a terrible waste. I will not even pretend to do something like that. I’m just borrowing a little hardware.” As he said it, another orderly emerged from the other side of the room, pushing a container meant for transporting these pods. The ponies in the room didn’t even seem to see the robot. Which made sense. Drones existed by the thousand in every city, quietly doing their appointed task. They might as well be invisible to most people.