Grimacing, you placed a hand on her leg and pushed the hoof off of you. "Actually, I can." you respond, although the usual overbearing cockiness wasn't there. Looking around to see if anypony, especially that bitch librarian, was listening in, you crouched down to whisper to Apocrita. "Between you and me, if I absolutely have to, I will fuck Chrysalis. It's the ace up my sleeve, my 'Get-Out-Of-Jail-Free' card. Perhaps literally."