"Again? These interludes will never end, will they?"

That was about all Billy had to say on the subject. He was quite used to chaos in his life, between monster attacks, space adventures, and a previous round in Ponyville, but his life kept upping the ante.

He kept his distance from the damaged structures, awkwardly picking up his hoof to wave. And try not to trip over a---whoa. He stumbled right in front of someone, reaching up to adjust his glasses with a hoof.

"Excuse me. Somewhat inexperienced quadruped coming through?"