Although that beauty'd been tarnished a mite since the magical incident a week ago: Rarity's snout was still flushed red, her eyes bleary and slightly baggy. Her voice, too, had gone somewhat nasal. All in all, though, Spike didn't care. She was still Rarity, and the opportunity to care for her had given him a chance to spend more time with her than he'd ever had an excuse for before. "Hot water and towels coming right up for my favorite patient!"