"That muzzle'll keep you quiet, and the dimeritium metal covering your horn will suppress any magic until we're finished conducting our business," the Paw Father explained. "It's the same ones that storm fella used, with a little flair added for the Lady; dirty business that, but hey, whatever keeps the gems flowing, am I right?" The Paw-Father cackled as he pulled Rarity closer with the rope tied to her harness. 