"Yeah, well, I doubt that the princesses would want to trade me for a pony mill," you state. When you notice Apocrita's rising curiosity at your willingness to admit you wouldn't be traded for the lives of many others, you quickly add in "Besides, do you really think Chrysalis was going to hand me over in the first place? Maybe she would, but then just kidnap me back. I'm a huge deal after all."