He mumbled the line a bit, the sign of an amateur delivery-pony. Same with failing to remove his hat -- not a polite thing to do. Honour also noticed he didn’t have any saddle-bags. Must just be a letter-courier. Strange to see an earth pony working that gig instead of hauling heavy cargo, though. Then again, right before the Gala was the second-busiest period of the year for the postal service -- and for every private delivery company as well. Plenty of invites being sent out, plans being made, orders being placed, after-parties and before-parties being set up. No surprise a private firm would pull their big haulers off of low-profit bulk work to put them on higher-margin letter jobs.