A small but bright red blush appeared on the cheeks of Rarity as she stumbled a little to get her words out before finally speaking. "W-Why thank you, Fancy P-Pants." She walked past him and then it fell in his eyes. The fact that she also wore the purple, near transparent, nightgown. He decided not to make a remark about it even though the question was yet another one that burned on his mind. Fancy fixed his monocle before his eye and he could understand her choice of clothing given the circumstances she compensated in. "So, would you like to see some of my current designs?" she asked him with a polite smile.