“And that bright orange jumpsuit is so much better. Besides. Strange is a good thing.”
Well, that was one thing she could do easier than he could, she noted to herself. The black band around her wrist(currently hidden under the space suit) was a multiverse machine. She could type in a few commands and jump time as well as go into other universes, though of course she had to be careful with the former as the entirety of history could be undone if she made a mistake.
She didn’t comment on this, though, guessing that telling him she had something that let her travel time with minimal effort would cause a negative response.
-Who is Celestia? Is she like you?- she focused on the topic he didn’t elaborate on.
“Oh, she’s just some goodie-two-hooves princess,” he rolled his eyes, sneering, “Trapped me in stone for a couple thousand years,” he added bitterly before perking back up, “But I like to leave the past as the past, hm? Unless you’re seeking out revenge. Heh heh.” He gave her a wink and placed his hands on his hips, “So are we done with the space scene?”