Stallion: Nothing insulting if you ask me. She just overreacted like they always do and she-

Mare: *gasp* Excuse me?!

S: What? Don't you, somet-

M: Take that back! Or you want me to make a pair?

S: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! And how I'll be able to see afterward?

M: That will be YOUR problem!

He took a sip of tea, but grimaced.

S: I'll shut up now.

M: Not until you apologize!

S: Fair enough. *cough cough* I'm sorry.

M: That's better.

S: ... but your tea lacks of -

*PUNCH*

S: Ow! I-I deserved that.... But your tea's still-

*PUNCH*