However, to move from the caboose into the cars further ahead was to invite disaster, so he had to wait until he was sure the train had crossed the bridge, out of sight of whatever pegasi guards were on duty over it. Then he could find a place to hide for however long was necessary. Sighing, he pushed himself off from the ground with shaky arms and got back to his feet. Careful to avoid the window at the back of the caboose, he went forward to the door that would take him to the next car in the train.