Trotting through the streets of Canterlot, following the path of destruction that the dragon left, he eventually found himself at a photo shoot, where he found the two ponies that he met earlier at the bakery, and the dragon he was hunting down, wearing something across his waistband a bow tie around his neck. 'Wow, I would almost feel sorry for him if he wasn't such a jerk' he thought to himself, as he trotted towards the dragon ready to confront him, completely oblivious to the changeling preparing for her shoot.