Once again the unicorn was surprised. Chestnut wondered what his life must have been like to be so mistrusting and rigid, thinking a harmless game such as 'I Spy' were some kind of test.
He quickly recovered once more, and shook his head at Mathew. "Mathew, Mathew, Mathew, tsk, tsk, tsk." he made sure to say this in as playful a manner as he could. "It is only a game, nothing more. And no telepathic skills are needed. If you do not want to play this game, I suggest another instead. Sooo, hopscotch? Tic-tac-toe? Pin the tail on the dragon? Come on, one of these must interest you!" Chestnut looked hopefully at the boy, hoping he would take the hint.
"Or we could go visit the local tavern and go bobbing for apples! Or pears! What do you say, Mathew?"