I want to see a machine shop or factory or something like that, he thought. Someplace where I can really get my head around how it works and what everything does. He savored his coffee, forgetting for the moment that soon enough he was going to be paraded in front of the town. Instead, he wondered what the guard's reaction would be if he offered him a cup of coffee, and he wondered if the ponies had invented pinup calendars, and if they had, what they might look like.