He nodded and took the trade, taking the bill of her hat in his mouth as he wondered how ponies managed to be so dextrous with their hooves. How would they be if they all suddenly became human?

But then he thought of people walking on their hands and knees and he was letting his mind wander again. He shook his head to clear it.

"Y-yeah, it's kinda weird to think about how... punctual the pegasi are, y'know? We're used to weather reports, but ya ask any of 'em with wings and they'll tell ya, 'oh it'll rain on Tuesday, and to balance it out we'll put some sunshine up over the weekend'."

Ooh, that reminds him- "You ever think about doin' that? Seems like everything around here's pony-controlled."