Greif's Cafe
Snickerfilly blinks a few times. "I think he was flirting with me..." she mutters in a stupefied manner.
Greif looks up as he's dusting himself off. "Wait, what?" he asks, noticing that Icy is pointing at him.
The pink mare at the bar finally crawls out of hiding, now that the lights are back on and there's a new customer. "Huh?" Spin asks, trying to regain her wits. She shakes her head, then looks at Grills warily. "Maybe. Got a name for this fella?" she asks brusquely.