Fancy Pants and Fleur-de-Lis walked through the city, with barely room fitting, not just because the buildings are closer and near each other, but also because the ponies are bigger.

"Hmm, a place known as 'The Big Apple', I see." Fleur-de-Lis told Fancy Pants recognizing New York City as a very large city, and seeing that it has more residents in this city compared with the rest of the cities in the United States.

"Funny, they call it 'The Big Apple' yet there's not even a single apple around." Fancy Pants joked with Fleur-de-Lis that the only thing big around are him and Fleur-de-Lis.

"Just like how you call yourself 'Fancy Pants', yet you don't have any pants." Fleur-de-Lis teased with Fancy Pants about him having no pants on.

Fancy Pants looked annoyed, still admitted that it is who he is.

"I'm liking how fancy these citizens are." Fancy Pants took a look down below him, seeing tinies below him, even up close. "They are very interesting and honestly I have some reason that we can take them as a friend.

"Mind me picking up some tinies for you, Fancy Pants?" Fleur-de-Lis asked Fancy Pants, wondering if he is alright with her picking up some tinies for her.

"I'd never say for that." Fancy Pants replied.

Feeling free doing so, Fleur-de-Lis levitated some tinies from the ground and bring them towards her and Fancy Pants. She then placed the tinies onto Fancy Pants' hoof.

"What do you both want from us?" Asked one woman who looked confused.

"Oh, we just felt like that you tinies are so lovely, we'd be taking some with you for fun, and, um, cuddle with you!" Fleur-de-Lis giggled, wishing she can play with them like a very soft and gentle mare.

"Knowing you tinies can make a difference." Fancy Pants said to the tinies, speaking with soft voice still windows cracking as his voice deepened.

Fleur-de-Lis and Fancy Pants kept walking, continuing their stroll and trampled on vehicles and knocking a few very smaller buildings on accident with no time for any apologies.