Super Stallion had a lovely dinner with Applejack, Applebloom, Big Macintosh and Granny Smith. As they were finishing off, Applejack decided to speak.

"So, where do you live, Super Stallion?" she asked. Super Stallion pondered this. Questions about his personal life were hard to answer without giving away his secret.

"Nowhere in particular," he answered.

"Oh. So where do you sleep?"

"Anywhere, really."

"That must be mighty uncomfortable!"

"Yeah. I guess it is at times."

"Have you been looking for a place to live?"

Super Stallion hadn't really thought about this since he arrived in this universe. How was he going to find a place to live?

"No. Not lately."

"Why not?"

"It's complicated." That's a good way to get out of anymore questions, he thought.

"O.K. then. If you say so."

"Well, I guess I should get going then. Don't want to bother you anymore."

Just as he was about t get out of his seat, Applejack gestured him to stop.

"Wait! We have a spare room. You can stay the night if you like."

"Oh. Well, that would be nice."

And so, Applejack showed Super Stallion the spare room, he thanked her and he spent the night there.

When morning came, he was the first pony up. But he was no longer Super Stallion. He was Alfred. He was shocked. He had no idea that going to sleep as Super Stallion would make him turn into Alfred. He had to change back fast. But he couldn't do it in the spare room; otherwise the lighting would wake everypony up. So he decided to sneak out and run to the apple orchid. Later when Applejack woke up, she decided to go to Super Stallion's room to see if he was awake.

"Mornin', sugarcube," she said when she entered her room. It didn't take her long afterwards to realize he wasn't in bed.

"Must have gotten up and gone downstairs," she said to nopony in particular. So she went downstairs, but nopony was there.

"Dang it!" she said angrily. "Somepony ought to teach him some manners."

Just then, Super Stallion came in through the door.

"Good morning," he said. Applejack jumped.

"You startled me!" she said.

"Sorry about that. I got up early, so I decided to go for a morning flight."

"Morning flight?"

"Yes. It's like a morning walk, only flying."

"I see. Well, feel free to stay for breakfast. You can help me cook. Big Macintosh will be up soon, but Granny Smith and Applebloom will be a while longer."

And so, he did. Like Applejack said, Big Macintosh came down lot long since they started.

"Morning y'all," he said and sniffed. "That smells good. Mind if I help?"

"Not at all, big brother," said Applejack.

And so, Big Macintosh helped with breakfast.

When the three ponies were finished, Applebloom and Granny Smith were still asleep.

"I'll wake up Applebloom," said Applejack. "You wake up Granny Smith, Big Mac."

"Eeyup," he replied.

As they went upstairs, Super Stallion realized this was the first time in ages he'd had proper friends. Back in his universe, he was always too busy both as Alfred the handypony and as Super Stallion. Applejack and Big Macintosh came downstairs with Applebloom and Granny Smith, and they all sat at the table and had breakfast.

"So, Applejack," said Super Stallion. "Tell me about some of your friends."

"Why do you ask?" Applejack asked.

"Well, it's just that with so little work to do lately, there's been more room for a social life for me. I've already met Rarity, Rainbow Dash and Twilight Sparkle. Although Rainbow Dash doesn't seem to get along with me."

"Well, those three are some of my best friends. There's also Fluttershy, who's very kind and loves taking care of animals, and there's Pinkie Pie, who's quite strange at times, but funny once you get to know her. And there's also Spike who's a baby dragon that works as Twilight's assistant and occasionally Rarity's assistant, but I don't know him all that well."

As they finished breakfast, Super Stallion thanked Applejack and her family.

"Be sure to come back soon," she said.

"Will do," said Super Stallion as he flew off.

As he was flying over Ponyville, he noticed Twilight Sparkle and a baby purple dragon. He decided to fly down and say hi.

"Hi Twilight," he said.

"Oh, hi Super Stallion," replied Twilight Sparkle.

"Applejack was just telling me about some of her best friends."

"Oh, that's good to know."

Super Stallion looked at the purple dragon.

"You must be Spike," he said to him.

"Uh, yeah," Spike replied. Super Stallion looked back up at Twilight.

"Listen; do you know where I might be able to find Pinkie Pie?"

"Oh. Unless I'm mistaken, she's at Sugarcube Corner right now where she works."

"O.K. then. Nice meeting up with you again!"

"You too!" And she walked off. Spike stayed behind.

"Listen," he said, pointing angrily at Super Stallion. "I know about you and Rarity. So I'm on to you!"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Super Stallion replied, confused.

"Spike!" called Twilight Sparkle from a distance.

"Urgh. Never mind," he said. "But remember, I'm on to you." And the two parted ways.