"They're not going to kill you you know," Maes replied, "They're already cooked."

He'd spotted the very tall man as soon as he'd entered the cafeteria. Pinkie Pie was throwing a party and having already tried her cupcakes, Maes was looking forward to more sweets. Of course, he was also looking forward to meeting more of the people on board and since he hadn't spoken to this guy yet, well, might as well introduce himself.

Maes, of course, hadn't expected to find the man glaring slightly at a plate of chicken. As if to prove a point Maes grabbed a plate and started putting drum sticks on it, "Ligthen up, it IS a party after all."