"You're both elements of harmony?" the filly gasped as she hopped around Fluttershy and Rarity.
"Why, yes, darling!" Rarity reached out to give the filly a headpat.
"...I'm telling!"
The most audible representation of a question mark made physical shot between the two mares as the filly scampered off somewhere.
"I SMELL ELEMENTS--" a decrepit-looking janky stallion skittered out of the shadows, screeching at the top of his lungs.