"It's... quite alright..." she said and gave a wan smile. "Goodnight, Pony." In retrospect, she thought, she ought never have rested her head on his shoulder. She felt like such a fool. It was at that moment, she wanted to just be alone, and the sooner he would leave her, the sooner she could climb out the window onto the roof and have a good, long think about what she did and did not want.