Last night's ruminations may have been those of a half-drunk mare who'd gotten bucked and then discarded by a worthless noblepony colt that was only interested in the next cheap whorse, but there was a grain of truth in them. To the point that if Anonymous started seriously coming on to Glamerspear, Honour didn't think she would put up more than token resistance, probably out of some fillyish desire to make things 'interesting,' or to 'play hard to get'.