Pinkie looked sadly into the horizon, seeing the police car speed off into the distance before vanishing. Applejack was right sadly, Crimson did have that quirk about him. If his mind was set on something, he'd do whatever he can to do it. He was also hot-headed from time to time, and who could blame him? Pinkie knew his mind-set better then anyone else almost, and she knew that Crimson was in pain right now. He needed to rest. Pinkie looked at Twilight, who was now sobbing on the concrete ground below. She went over and wrapped an arm around her, giving the crying Twilight the warmest smile she could give her. "It's going to be alright, Twi..." Pinkie said before pulling her into a hug. "I promise.."