"What? Are we acting out a play or something?" Inax takes a sip of French Vanilla cappuccino, the aroma filling up the air. He sits not too close to Electron. He coughed and shook his head, making his mane more messy, as he had just woken up from his slumber (from where ever he was sleeping). He was wearing his white hooded sweeter inside out "You said stage. So I was thinking we're doing some kind of drama or something, like Princess Bride." He waves a hoof in the air. "I call dibs as Wesley, who wants to be my Buttercup?" Inax giggles and blushes, sipping once more on his cappuccino. "Or if not, Inigo Montoya, ooo, that would be great."
You could only hear the wisp of air coming from what could have been a portal or some kind of magic from side of him, abruptly closing even before anypony saw it.