[Welp. A pony isn't really what he was expecting when she said not human, so that's a factor, but still. From his memories of the underground...a lot of his friends weren't, either. Monster came in the form of all kinds of weird shit, and even if he was one of the human shaped ones, the difference doesn't change the way he instinctively sees it has a form of kinship.

Her reaction gives him pause, though, and he has to think about that. On a raw psychological level, the discomfort there makes sense. He's just not really sure what to say. He's never claimed to be a comforting person.

He's trying, though, and that is something in itself.]

I'm not saying that doesn't or shouldn't feel fucked up. If that's the case...you've probably got a lot of wires crossed right now. It's not right that it happened, but...you feel like you do because they got into your head and made it that way.

The stuff these guys have done to us...well, it's inhumane.