[Uh oh, what's this little filly doing out of school in the middle of the day? No parent ponies are in sight, and Miss Cheerilee hasn't come looking for him. What a naughty little guy- and who is he anyway? He doesn't look familiar. What's with the funny get up too? Aw isn't that cute? Little guy is dressed up to play knights. His Mom must really be into costume making because that is a really really well made costume and toy sword. Almost looks believable.

The short earth pony with feathered hooves has found his way to an open window and he's currently staring longingly at the freshly baked pie that has been set on the windowsill to cool. His stomach growls loudly and he whimpers sighs.]

Ahhh. I know I promised not to swipe any food without asking again. Got to behave yourself, you're almost out of your tweens. Got on the armor too, it's like Aragorn's watching over your shoulder from afar. But... [His stomach growls again.] Maybe just one more time?

[Oh hey, Little knight filly also has a rich Scottish accent. But really now who is this guy? And is anypony going to stop him now as he reaches hungrily for a bite of that pie?]