And then Fox was unbroken. He popped back to smiling normally. "Oh...well, hey Snickers, me and Grills and another stallion, we're going to have a boy's night out tonight, go to Fillydelphia where I'm totally not on any wanted posters, and catch a hoofball game...or was it stableball game?....Anyways, and then hit up a bar and have root beers and apple cider and just hang out.


I extend the invitation to you, if you want to come hang out,'
Fox told him with one of his patented warm smile.