1) Oh my gosh! Thanks! Nice to hear from you! Sometimes I wonder if ponies that started following me a long time ago even pay attention to me anymore.

2) Hmm. But there’s no cheese? How can you grill something without cheese?

3) I meant to try this, but the sore throat turned into things dripping where they shouldn’t. Which incidentally marks the end of the sore throat. Sort of like trading a small problem for a humongous one.

4) I… still don’t know. I don’t mind looking after foals, but when I’m ultimately the one to blame when something goes wrong… I don’t think I could handle if something happened to a child that called me “mama”…

5) Good memory! I don’t even know if I tagged that!

But it was the potential something like that could have in a world of magic that still troubles me.

And it’s okay. I know what you mean. “Oh, look in the sky. A metal glider carrying 150 people that self-propels itself by funneling in air that’s used to feed the fires of micro explosions. I wonder what’s for lunch.”