“As far as you’re concerned, yes.” Twilight looked over at the bed. “Honestly, I’d think a little restraint would do you well. She is seriously injured, and despite the best efforts of the doctors and Zecora, she may not fully recover. As I am sure you are aware, Equestrian law provides automatic asylum for any refugee until such a time as they are clearly able to state their case before a judge or noble. Even if she spoke our language—or we hers—her injuries and treatment make her legally incompetent at the moment, so she cannot give consent. In fact, I think you should take your camera and leave. He’s obviously not in a mood to deal with you right now.”