They bumped hooves with a laugh. Those two had really hit it off from the very beginning, acting as if they had been old friends despite only meeting now. Still, Twilight would be remiss if she didn’t spare a glance at the parasprite in the room: his fellow Prince, Zabraxas. She’ll admit, her first opinion on him wasn’t very positive, given that letter Prince Zakurai had sent before. She had hoped that meeting him in pony—goodness, she’ll need a different way to express that—would have shown him to be better than her first impression. Unfortunately, he seemed to be every bit as obstinate in the flesh as he was in the letter. He’s never once smiled, or done much of anything beyond just stare at everypony with mild disdain. In fact, just being here seemed to irritate him.