The stallion flicked his ears forward as the mare whispered to him. "Oh, yeah, I'm Spitfire." He replied quickly with a smirk, his attention quickly springing back to the ailing foal. "Hey, anything you need, kid?" He asked, lowering his head down to be more when leveled with the filly. His double colored tail swished casually at his flank as he awaited the foal's reply, eager to help.