Descartes was happy to play, flapping around just out of Bouncer's reach and dipping down to tap the Meow Wow's head. Kant hung back trying to remain looking cool, but he kept shooting longing looks toward the others. They looked like they were having so much fun! His Person was a serious person, though. He had to be good when Descartes was always annoying him.

"Then it may be most efficient to combine our efforts," Jeeves suggested, ignoring the Spirits and their antics. "There is always safety in numbers where the Nightmares lurk." He also wouldn't mind the opportunity for the lad's company or another view of his magic. Ponyville was a disturbing place for many reasons, but Jeeves had come to appreciate the magic that he had there as a unicorn.

"Where did you have in mind to begin the survey?"