The Spy of the Tiger made Celestia some tasty NyQuil Chicken.

"Sister!" Luna wrenched the doors to Celestia's bedroom off its hinges with the sheer might of only her teeth. Wood splintered in explosive fury as the fixture disintegrated into hundreds upon thousands of splinters. "Why are you so eepy?"

Celestia let out a snore.

"She is so eepy," Twilight stuck her head in beside Luna.

"But it is time for her duties! She must raise the sun!"

"Praise the sun?" a disembodied voice rung through the room.

A deathly silence immediately followed, broken only by the occasional snort from the slumbering Princess of the Sun.

"𝕻𝕽𝕬𝕴𝕾𝕰 𝕿𝕳𝕰 𝕾𝖀𝕹" the voice boomed a second time, blinding everypony present except for Celestia, who was just so eepy that she became immune to it.

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yes a disembodied voice had the same effect as a flashbang