"I wouldn't do it." Lockhart said, almost hurt from the question. He lifted her head up. "I know you well enough to know you wouldn't do anything wrong, and even if you did, I wouldn't lay a hoof on you."he put her hoof into his. "Besides, you'd probably beat me in a fight." Lockhart said grinning, trying to lighten the mood. Lockhart heard something on the roof, and if it was Codax, he was in for a treat. His pouch of money was tied to a book case, so if anyone took it the bookcase would fall on them.
(I went to the Taste of Chicago; ate lots of food)