Wash actually managed to tumble through the portal this time, only hearing the first half of Luna's sentence before landing with a splash in the fountain. He scrambled out of it, tearing off his helmet and rotating it around in his hands - yes, they were hands again, thank God - until he could see his reflection in its visor. Yes, that was his face looking back at him, not some pony.

He stepped out of the fountain, sinking down heavily to sit on its edge and burying his face in his hands. That was not something he'd handled well, and he knew he'd have to explain it to Luna very soon. Right now, however, taking deep breaths was definitely helping.