"What now?" Reaper folded his arms as he leaned on the wall, staring across the room at the pegasus in the bed. The pink and blue managed to bring out the look of Rainbow's injuries so much better than the wooden floor, but all it did was make him wince with a phantom pain of his own. "And would it kill this mare to get some darker colors? At least so that I didn't see the welts on her face?"