Trixie snorts a little, amused, but not so amused that it warrants a laugh.

Discord was a... unique problem. She couldn't honestly call him a villain any more, since he honestly seemed to be attempting to reform himself... But he was still mostly chaos energy so... The quote 'with friends like you, who needs enemies' seemed appropriate.

"That sounds like an appealing solution, since I'm half concerned my arrival here was caused by a misfired prank and there may not be a portal..." She didn't remember walking through one at least. "What is it about them that requires fingers? I may be able to manipulate it with my magic like I do other tasks... Though I suppose I will have to remember to make sure whatever it is won't disrupt the enchantments on my cart..."