Princess Luna: Hm? What is it, dear- What is that?!
Desert Moon: My baby brother.
Princess Luna: …Uh…Wha?
Desert Moon: Well, daddy said that unless you get drunk, which he said would be fun-
Princess Luna: (rolls eyes) He would say that.
Desert Moon: -that I couldn’t have a baby brother like everypony else does.
Princess Luna: Surely not every pony, my little star.
Desert Moon: No, but I wanted one so I made one. And here he is. Tanti was a bit annoyed but he makes a great pony.
Princess Luna: Y-you made him from what?