"I need to get some Tupperware or something before all your food goes to waste. Thanks so much, Princess Celestia!" you say, quickly bowing before going off to fetch some containers. You still had some ribs, soup, Flutter-haggis, Pinkie Pie Pie, Dash-Dogs…you pause by her part of the table. Oh, yeah. Her marebits were still right there on the table. Hmm…well, she did say she wanted you to enjoy her meat. Guess you'll hold her too that. You wonder what would work best-grilled, or fried?