((MEH, ALL PLANNING OUT THE WINDOW, YAY!)) Mat Joker, the red stallion with the yellow mane, had just left the Castle. He rubbed the back of his head as he gave a light chuckle, "Okay, so... next time, don't play suplex the castle guard. I mean, he asked for an example of strength, so I gave it to him. It's totally not my fault. I think one of the princesses might have laughed when they heard about it." He exited, heading back into the hustle and bustle of Canterlot, taking a look around, "Some things never really change, do they?"
Mat stopped his walk a moment, thinking to himself. He hummed a few bars of a tune, looking up at the sky.
Mat looked at Zeran, before giving a shrug, "... You know... I expected as much." His cutie mark glowed brightly as his eyes radiated a bit of red as he walked towards the dragon, who was attempting to swipe Zeran off it's head.
The Dragon roared a bit in pain, as Mat slowly made his way around to the back of the dragon, reaching over and gripping it's tail with his hooves.