"My name's Spike. Nice to meet you." Spike gives Tyler's hoof a shake. "Canterlot, huh? You must be a student at St. Hippolytus Elementary, right? Does the third-grade teacher still smell like--"

"Uh, Spike?" Twilight interrupts. "Didn't you say you wanted to be first in line for the buffet?"

"Oh, right! Pinkie Pie promised she was going to make me some special moon cakes..." Spike licks his chops in anticipation. "See you around, Sharptack!"