_“HowDoesYourMagicBreathNotBurnYourTongue?”_

“Not magic, and I’m heat proof on the inside.”

“OhReally? BecauseICopiedItOutOfMyHornEarlier!”

Junior’s tone took a noticeable deadpan.

“Yes, I remember.”

“WannaSee?! PinkSugarHea-”

“No!”

Junior attempted to grab the filly before she could fire, only for her to disappear in a poof of pink colored magic and reappear on his chestplate.

“HeyYouGotLuna’sSymbolOnYourArmor.”

“I’m her bodyguard.”

“WhyIsn’tSheHereThen?”

“She’s a heavy sleeper, I checked on her before leaving.”

“IThinkShe’sBestPrinces-Wait! InHerBedroom?! YouGotInHerChambers?!”

“Yes. Slept there too.”

Mariner Moon’s eyes lit up so much one could swear they turned into stars. It wasn’t the only thing glowing on her, as in a more literal sense her horn spirals were beginning to light up again for another teleport.

“AreYouTwoDat-”

With speed and precision one wouldn’t expect from something his size, Junior’s hooves reached up and snatched the filly off his head and held her out in front of him. He took extreme care to be gentle and not hurt the eager fangirl, but he didn’t hesitate to use his other hoof to push up on her lower jaw to keep her mouth shut. Mariner “Chibi” Moon blinked at him a few times as the train’s hissing machinery and lack of rumbling showed they’d reached their stop at Baltimare. Junior shook his head slowly.

“No more of that, please.”

The eager filly nodded, moving her entire body up and down given Godzilla was holding onto her head. Still ever hyper, even if she agreed to stop her normal antics, Mariner Moon had one last act for her idol before he could leave. Reaching behind her back, she pulled out a large ink stamp pad and parchment sheet; before looking up at Junior with sparkling eyes and a wagging tail.

Junior shrugged, snorting his nose and putting her down on the floor.