Shining Armor and Flam had settled into bed.
After temporarily diverging to collect their belongings, the stallions reunited at the Canterlot Hotel, renting the same hotel room they had found themselves in at the beginning of the day. The two were thoroughly exhausted, and looked forward to a night of peaceful slumber.
They closed their eyes.
“You called?”
The sudden voice jolted them both awake, causing Flam to fall out of bed. In his tired haze, he turned on the light and saw a draconequus floating in the middle of their room.
“Discord?” he yawned. “What are you…”
“I heard someone calling for me,” Discord explained. “Was it you?”
Flam facehoofed. “Dude, that was hours ago! You’re so late! Do you know how helpful you could’ve been?!”
“...No?”
Flam rolled his eyes, then resettled in the bed next to Shining Armor and threw a blanket over his body. Discord just stared at them.
“Wait, so you don’t need me?!” he asked.
“Nope.”
The draconequus, confused, snapped his fingers and disappeared.
The things I do for these ponies…