He never actually stopped to wait for their answers, just kept going and going. Exactly like he had been on the radio. “I don’t actually suggest you try going to bed without at least visiting the party first, or else Pinkie Pie might get offended. Twilight’s friends are already a little on edge from not being invited to go…” He trailed off. “Well, they should get used to it. I’ve been not getting invited to things for years now, and I turned out fine.” They stepped off the stairs onto a landing about halfway up, where a round hallway circled the large trunk, with doors running around it. “Lucky you, only the staterooms are left empty. Just don’t make too much of a mess of things, alright? I’m the dragon who has to clean them.”