"Atchmon. Atchmon we made it!" Rarity said excitedly, as she shook him again, but he gave no reaction and her worry spiked. Rarity's eyes darted over his face before rolling him over towards herself, just to get a look at his injury. This left the human laying half off the bedding, with his head at the foot of the bed, and his left arm and leg hanging off the side.