This made you very uncomfortable. You didn't know if you were... ugly, or something similar to ponies, so when the nurse came in the next day you asked her about it. She didn't particularly think you were an eyesore, though you were a sight different from a pony, even more so than a zebra! Due to your rather unique disarmament situation, the medical staff had become rather neutral about you, and were relieved that you had been able to consume greens.