"Huh, maybe I'll see you at the next aerial event. I usually go to see the Wonderbolts."
He eyed Fry's stall again and the pony himself. Aero was surprised he didn't recognise the cook from Cloudsdale. He was rather good at remembering faces and picking out small details. Before he could dig further into his own thoughts, the conversation had turned to him.
"Not a place of my own. There's a room in town I rent, but I don't own a home anywhere. I travel too much for work, making deliveries and all that," he explained.