Psych knew it was going to happen sooner or later, but he had wished it had been much later. He hugged her, nuzzling her cheek. "Just... Be careful, please?" He allowed himself to be led to the others, all of them accepting her choice easily. However, he did notice that, at the edge of his vision, a certain stallion seemed to be disappearing. "I... I'll be right back, Winter." He quickly broke away from the group and followed Harcourt, saying, "And where do you think you're going?"