Sugar? she asked.
Yes, please, he replied as she lifted two cubes to his glass. Thunderlane looked at the princess and found her smiling at him, not as a Princess would her subject, but as one passenger on a train would another. He decided he liked Celestia. So, I guess, heres to you, umm, making a foal out of your sister? he offered, not so much a toast as it was a question as he held the glass teacup out.
Im sorry my little pony I surmise you thought differently of your princess, and now, she mused, you must think me quite the bitch.
Nah, Thunderlane grinned at her for the first time. But I do think youre a pretty cool older sister.
Celestia levitated her glass to his allowing them to clink.