“Hahaha, I like you human, but no,” the pony continued. His horn was encompassed in a soft, yellow glow, and a small pebble was lifted from the floorboards next to him and flung across the water, skipping several times along the surface. “The princesses had nothing to do with this little transaction. Equestria is embarrassed enough by this spectacle as it is.” Handy turned to look at the stallion who was now on his hind legs, forehooves rested on the fence.