Spitfire tilted his head as the foal questioned what humans look like. "Oh, they're the ugliest creatures on the face of the planet. They're hairless except a patch on their head, and they walk on two legs." He described, just as they pointed out the group of ominous figures approaching. Flashbacks of what he had just escaped from immediately flashed through his mind and he let out a snort of fear as he realized they were in fact humans. "Oh jeeze, let's get out of here!" He exclaimed, rearing up. "Go on, I'll take the back." He instructed them, shoving Bailey's flank with his muzzle to encourage them to run.