“Uhm, excuse me?” a sweet voice broke the silence. Handy turned in surprise. The mare with the light pink mane poked her head from behind the couch the other ponies were seated on. Handy had completely forgotten she was even there when he had first let the small army of ponies into his home. She had kept herself quiet and out of the way this entire time. Hell, he could barely hear her hooves as they struck the floorboards, so softly did she move. “Uhm, if you don’t mind, Spike really could use the help. We know you don’t like dragons all that much. That's okay, I was scared of dragons too for the longest time.”