“Shh! Quiet Burrow, I’m talking!” she smiled back up at Mr Growls. “Well, you’re also lucky enough to be friends with me as well. Anyway, this pony here,” she pointed a hoof at the nurse. “Is just a walking bag of love and happiness, granted a pretty cute one.” Aphid paused again to wink at the mare, the pegasus admittedly not looking too happy or loving at the moment as she winced at every word. “Now I guess she’s here to help us look after you, so now she’s your personal pony. Kind of a waste really, since you don’t feed on emotions and all.”