Firecracker looked between the three, a little bewildered as he tried to keep track of everything they were saying. "First of all, don't get too close, i need to pick up this dud." He said, looking over the sand carefully and picking up a casings that had failed to go off. "No, no. Those were not firecrackers..." he said, holding the casing on his mouth with a nervous look. They had a habit of going off sometimes, though he could usually tell in time and throw them away, it was not like he wanted experimental fireworks going off around other ponies. "Most of those were rockets, firecrackers don't fly." He opened a metal case and dropped it inside, closing and locking it quickly. "They sort of just go off and make lots of noise. Was why my parents picked the-" Firecracker cut himself mid-sentence when he noticed that he was talking about his name and hadn't even introduced himself. "Oh, where are my manners?" he said apologetically. Walking back towards the group, not as nervous now that the dud was in a safe place. "My name is Firecracker, i do displays for a living. I'm afraid that what you saw wasn't a display..." he said, lowering his head a little as he felt it reflected poorly on him if they thought that was a demonstration of his abilities. "It was just a bunch of rockets going off. A real display is not as chaotic... or dangerous."