“So, um, yeah, this one time, my buddy Angel? He lived in a graveyard for like, a year? It wasn’t a dare, really it wasn’t, he just got kicked out of his burrow. Um, he… he never saw a ghost, not one time, except once when a ghost picked him up in its jaws and… tried… t-tried to eat him? But it might have just been a weasel, because it was long and thin and—”
 
“Fluttershy, dear? Not the time.”