Rainbow looked over at the filly, still shivering in her seat, but thankful that she didn't speak further. It's too much for her to go through... thank Celestia she wasn't forced to speak more... She allowed herself a sigh of relief, but it only made it halfway before getting caught in her throat as another pony entered the small witness area. A familiar butter-yellow coat, a pink mane hiding the mare's features as she went over to Scootaloo, taking her in a gentle hug. Words were exchanged between the two before they turned to head back to their seats.