“So, I am to take it you had planned on seeking me out from the outset?” Twilight briefly looked away and rubbed the back of her neck in a very unprincessly manner. Handy sighed and glanced out the window. It was getting dark, and Crimson hadn’t come back yet. He had somewhere to be and needed to get this over and done with. He sat back down. “Very well, if we have our apologies exchanged, what else do you want of me, Princess?”