While Honour had been off getting drunk, her Very Important Pony – who wasn’t actually a pony – had violated a facet of the arcane Equestrian social contract for those granted the noble privilege of a private Affinity: the right to have an armed retinue. When she had confronted him with the knowledge of this violation, unintentional though it may have been, he’d responded with a joke that, to her, denigrated not only her service, but the very systems and traditions of Equestria. This had upset her so much that she had refused him service, all but cussing him out as she’d left.