Melody watched Sequoia rush to her bag, trying to find the knife that was in there. "Looking for something?" She teased sweetly. "You won't find it in there hon, it's gone just like your clothes." She jumps off the couch and walks over slowly. "Come now dear, don't tell me you don't like the idea of spending time in my womb. I like you, and you won't find another pony as nice as me dear."