As I walk down the halls many of the guards and noble ponies I past look at me with confusion, disgust, or a mixture of both. It is a shame that I can't say this is a whole new experience for me. This seems to be an almost regular occurrence every time I wonder the halls of the castle alone, going all the way back to my younger days with Twilight. I do have to say though the few mares that thought I was cute and decided to pet me left me with a mixture of happiness and irritation for being treated like an animal. The petting though would always end the second I said a word and for one really cute mare when I ask her to scratch a little lower just to get a rise out of her.