"They do make the best beds!" She gave her wings a little flick, scooting the cloud along. "'Tis a Pegasus custom."

But they had been having an actual conversation, so she turned to look at the sun again. Right at it; things like that didn't bother her or Celestia any. "We...suppose not. In Equestria, it would be a disastrous perversion of the natural order, not to mention a sign that something had befallen Celestia or I. But these worlds seem to manage well enough."