"And brown bars, they're like processed food bars," replied Adora, letting Fred take his drink with a happy neigh.

"I grew up in the Fright Zone, as a military kid. Nothing but rations, training, the Princesses are Evil, stuff like that. Turns out, I was the bad guy. Lot of things happened since then. Now I'm here, and I got Fred. This is sort of a cleansing trip for me." She smiled at Fred who was sipping from a straw.

"Fred's good to me. He listens when I need to talk."