Moon's pupils shrank, as well as the other ponies behind her. Their were shadowed by their bangs. Those with short manes let their faces show, and they weren't smiling. "I need cider!" Moon yelled, stomping her hoof on the counter.

Applejack got the first mug Big Mac filled up. She shoved away from her towards Moon. "There's your cider. Now, can I see whoever's next?"

Moon didn't move out of the way