A dark sense of humor

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Scribble leaned closer to Ako, scooting closer so the two of them could chat a little more privately. He understood Ako's problems, and whished he could help her at least feel a little better about being here, if he couldn't help her wings heal. Pen magic would be helpful here, but maybe.... maybe not.

"It's different here." He stated quietly, looking over his shoulder at some of the other ponies in the café. "Ponies in Canterlot know how to forget ponies exist." His expression flickered. "Trust me on that. Ponies are having their own conversations, and ignoring us, so we're okay here. For the moment."

He saw her point, though. He gave her a concerned look. "I bet Atoc and Hua are fine. They're with Zecora, who's personal friends with Princess Twilight. If anyone tries anything with them, they wont get very far before she finds them."

A dark chuckle. "If anyone wants to get the Doctor, they'd come after us, first and foremost."