(suggesting) Well, Sweetie, perhaps you can make that apparent as you meet with the client, rather than waiting until they demand the unreasonable. (surprised) Anyways, I had no idea it was impossible for you. I thought you had the ability to cast a spell that forces ponies to fall in love?

(concerned and speaking a little louder) I really think you should at least take a little break from it. I can tell it's running you ragged. I'm concerned about you.

(solemnly) Cadance, Sweetie, you have to let this go. A nice long nap will get it off your mind. Please don't go into a drinking rage again.