You were reminded that lately, with all the sex you'd been giving her, Chrysalis had been getting healthier, or looking like it at least. Her leg holes were smaller still, to the point you were glad you'd gotten the one holejob thing in already, cause you doubted you were going to get it again. Her horn was appearing less gnarled than it had before, seeming closer to its full appearance, only you noticed that unlike the weird spiral design of ponies, her horn was looking more like a blade that sat atop her head, warning anyone that dared to threaten her with death. And furthermore, her exoskeleton, which had always seemed to be a duller black muddied with a little green, was now a darker, lustrous shade that looked like it could devour light as easily as it reflected it, giving off an emerald green glint whenever it did so.