Maes shrugged. He wasn't too worried about the chicken killing him (a shapeshifter had already done that back home) but he probably shouldn't push his luck. Still, it wasn't like any of his enemies were here and he really doubted Pinkie's cooking could kill...she was too good. He paused when he heard Fluttershy and smiled down at the little pony. "You could always stick to sweets. I get the feeling anything bakery related is safe in that regard."

Maes was pretty relieved he wasn't completely surrounded by ponies and god knew what else as well. It had freaked him out a little at first but he was slowly adjusting to the concept. Besides, he was in space too and that was not something he had anticipated either. Might as well just go with it or go crazy and since he'd prefer to NOT lose his mind it was "just go with it" for Maes.

He shifted the plate to the other hand and took Harry's offered one, "Maes Hughes, at your service."