The gentlecolt who politely sat with a heartbroken Sparkshower for three hours and talked about relationships without even thinking of making a move on her? The colt who turned down Ebonshield's offer of free sex, no strings attached -- to say nothing of the Reverend Mother's offer, as well? And without even mentioning the make-up flowers he’d sent to the corporal after she’d started an argument with him? At this point it was almost inconceivable that he would even be capable of crossing that sort of line.