RD: "Get up kid!" S: "What? What is it about? What do you want Rainbow Dash?" RD: "It's time for your training." S: "What training?" RD: "You want to fly and be awesome like me, hey? Squirt?" S: "Yeah?" RD: "Well.... get up. It's time to begin." S: "That early?" RD: "Yeah. We'll take nap or two in the day, anyway."
Well if it's up to me, either Dash is checking Scoot's pupils for size and reactivity after a nasty bump to teh head... and doing it wrong. Or. Dash finally tracked Scoots down to the abandoned chicken coop where she sleeps at night and is about to adopt her... or take her eggs, either or, really.
I have a feeling Scootaloo asked Dash to help her when it came to flying, and knowing how Dash is with training, Scoots just entered into the school of hard knocks. "Are you ready! "..Yes.." "LOUDER!!" "YESSS!!"