[sarcastically, in response to Skitter admonishing him] Yes, Skitter. Sssorry, Ssskitter.

[referring to drinking tea at their meeting] Really? We aren't ponies and we aren't here to be ponies. If I wanted to have a cup, I'd go over to Miss Guzzle's cafe. [referring to the Sweet Roast Cafe that Sweet Leaf/Firefly works at] [Firefly: "What is wrong with you today, Tarsus?"] [angry] It's like this every time. I come here to be a changeling and to talk like a changeling, not to be some tea-drinking pony, gossiping about our high school crushes. Or have you all forgotten what today is? [...] Yeah, I get that. But you all talk like ponies, gossip like them too. You'd almost think you all have become ponies!

I think this whole thing is stupid. How does she [Queen Chrysalis] expect to take over the entire country? We don't have the numbers to enslave all ponies. [...] It still seems unnecessarily risky.