“We’ll see about that.” You reply with mock skepticism. With how she reacted today, you weren’t too confident she could live up to her claims. She did take the initiative though, that counts for something. You drop your hands from her shoulders and lean back in the couch. She just sits there, comfortable with her perch on your lap. She wasn’t heavy, sixty, maybe seventy pounds at most. Pegasi had hollow bones and leaner builds which minimized the weight their wings had to bear. But because they were pretty much the same size as every other pony, they, and especially Rainbow, had an insane strength-to-weight ratio. It made them seem almost unnaturally strong, and it always caught you off guard when you interacted with her. You bring your mind back to the present and struggle to think of something else to occupy your time.