"Bucking obviously, Anon. Nopony else is getting their hooves on you but me." Derpy retorts firmly, throwing me a glare. Her eyes widen as she starts to realize what she just so blatantly stated in public. Thankfully, the streets are still pretty quiet with the Festival ongoing on the main avenue, saving her some embarrassment, and Dinky is a few storefronts ahead of us, out of earshot. Probably. Me, though?