Granyl smirked. "Good to know the stories are true." He was glad he was going to be able to stay for awhile, he'd probably get a taste of Ponyville craziness. And he was looking forward to it. He smiled at the sights beginning to form around him; ponies setting up stalls, conversing, spending time together so peacefully. It made him happy. "I've always admired how ponies live their lives so freely. Much different from my home, and the villages around it."