[Action]
But you're lovely. [Diva runs a hand down Fluttershy's mane]
[Her face twists as she snatches her hand away, pressing her fingers to the network device in her ear. She had almost forgotten it was there and after a brief moment or two, she speaks.] Really? But how can I be certain he's yours?
[If Fluttershy wanted a chance to escape, now would be the perfect time.]