By Force

"Hey," Clear said, leaning across the table. "It's okay to be nervous about such thing, but wouldn't you feel better knowing if there was something up? You seem like the kind of pony who can't take mystery well for long."

She adjusted her glasses and sighed. "Yes, I supppse I would like knowing..." The yellow mare brushed her mane out of her face and looked over at her lizard. "Is it okay if he stays there for a while? He seems to like it..."