Re: Near the dance floor
Chewy. Well, she supposed since he was using grapes as his baseline for comparison then it made sense that he associated purple with chewy. It still made her frown thoughtfully as a great many other purple things came to mind, many of which weren't chewy. "Not always wonderful things," she kindly reminded him. "There are some mushrooms that can make you sick. I--" She glanced around as if remembering she was in a strange room for a party, not her library. "I have some books that talk about good and bad mushrooms. At home." She sounded a bit forlorn that she didn't have her books nearby.
Her dour mood lifted immensely as he asked her what kind of not human she was. Finally! Someone she could be truthful with! "I'm a pony!" Her smile was bright and wide. So proud. "I haven't met many mice or cats. Not that could talk, mind you. Or at least communicate with anyone but Fluttershy. Where's Wonderland? Do you have ponies there?"