"I didn't say she was gross. Her spit is gross." Eddie replied. He looked at the horse and frowned slightly. He couldn't hold it against her, especially if Jonathan loved her, but she'd better be glad he did.
Eddie looked up at the tree, whose branch shook while Nightmare nibbled on the apples. It was then an apple plummeted to the Earth, with gravity, smacking Edward in the forehead.
"What the...!!!" Edward growled, setting his beer aside as he looked forward, closing his eyes. He lifted his hand to his throbbing forehead to rub the skin with his fingers.
The apple happily rolled away from them, settling in the grass.