Gritting her teeth and sitting up high, she loomed maniacally over the shocked young colt. "You aren't mister magic-hooves with the mares, you're not our friend, you're not even supposed to be eating here in the servants' mess! You're just our sergeant's latest stud. And we don't wanna hear about it, okay?! So just lay off!" After that rant, she took a deep breath, and her snoot seemed to finally unscrunch itself a little bit.