Marion's face darkened. "You wouldn't happen to be the one who shot down Blackwing, would ya?" Suddenly, he facepalmed again and stuck out his other hand, waving it through the air. "Wait, don't answer that!" He said. "That was ten years ago, things have changed. We're all on the same side now, no need to make enemies over ten year old news. So, might you know where Littlepip is? I want to steal a chance to talk to the mare."