Janet hums acknowledgement. She urges a little more speed out of Fenyes, obedient for once in her approach to steering as she directs them toward the outskirts of the mansion grounds. "I get spoiled when the pegasi agree to carry me. With them, all you have to do is say where you want to go. Also," she adds with a smirk that he can probably hear although it won't be visible to him, "then you're flying."