It's almost refreshing to step back out into the night once again. The familiar chill gliding along his mane as his cloak caresses his figure with a personal warm air bubble within. Along the way, he kept in mind Oil's words that seem to linger about his mind, as he glances over to the buildings and other structure that he now reminds himself that this was all once an uninhabited land... and to think a group of settlers were able to settle here in this very part of Equestria, and build the entire daily bustling city from the ground up. If anyone, the founders of this whole part of the land are to be considered real ponies. They were the ones who brought their hopes and dreams to life with these stone and steel structures. To see it this way, it gives the night dweller at least some hope for Manehattan... then he realizes, Oil Wells may be one of few that could bring hope to this place, should it ever experience a decline. Hopefully he knows that very well, and would take action should something like that ever happen... all he can do now is hope. For a moment during the walk, he seems to lose his entire train of thought as his gaze wanders to the sky above, and his humble nature toward the Moon Princess shows for just that one moment, as the moon still shows its brilliant glow, even in the midst of all the city's light pollution. That is of course, until his attention is directed once more by Oil's words, and he could not help but admire the tall structure even more as the other describes what it was before, and reflects on how the building itself came to be with his previous story at the restaurant... this stallion must have gone through quite some doing in his life to have reached such a position in life that he is now. "It must have felt wonderful to have discovered such a marvelous thing... after seeing this, well.. it just makes me want to keep searching. Though I'm unsure if my place lies in the world of business, which seems to be the focal point of Manehattan. I wish I could share a business story other than paying a few bits for a cinnamon roll during breakfast... that's probably the one thing that separates the two of us. Here you are, a wealthy and maybe even powerful business leader interacting with the more sentimentally driven. Still, though I may never be a businesspony myself... I don't think I'll ever forget this building when thinking about my purpose. I thank you for showing me this..."