Foxy twitched. He didn't like it.
He didn't care where he was, his limbs had fallen off and the ground was too soft - that was why his limbs were off anyway, as he had stumbled into a wall and tripped - or was it something to do with that rainbow-maned pegasus holding a shovel?
"What are you doing in here, freak?!" She yelled, "Tell me or I'm calling for the CHSSD!" (Canterlot Help, Security and Services Department.)
He shifted uncomfortably, his voice turning from a shrill screech to his overly-glitchy voice. "I don't know, lassy, I just woke up 'ere."
Rainbow scowled. "Well why are you stabbing the floor with your hook?"
"It's too soft!"
She facehoofed. "Note to self, never get a picky roommate."