Her horn gently discharged itself and Twilight shivered slightly as some of the magic flowed back into her body. "Never getting used to that," she said softly to herself. After that she made her way back to the sofa, but she never sat down upon it. Instead she stood next to Spike and in silence there was a warm hoof placed on his shoulder. She guided him over to an old looking rocking chair that was big enough for the both of them and was just referred to as their 'comfort chair'.