Starlight Glimmer: cringing Dad, stahp!

Trixie: Starlight, what’s wrong with you. Your father is clearly having a great and prosperous relationship with a handsome and rather Great Looking stallion. You should be happy for hip, Trixie is impressed. Lucky him. Trixie wouldn’t mind being grip of such a older gentlecolt, or maybe in between both..

Starlight Glimmer: TRIXIE! SHUTUP!!! I need brain bleach.

Trixie: And I thought Twilight was high strung.