"Well I don't know he's pretty weak when it comes to big sad eyes. And I'm not above givin' him big sad eyes." Applejack chuckled. She knew Rarity and Tony didn't get on as well as she had hoped. Or as she had thought. They had so much in common! Or they at least had their neatness in common.
"I think he'd be just as happy with a hug as you would." Applejack offered with a quirk of her eyebrows.
"I would love for you to taste. I was thinkin' of maybe makin' some apple cider porridge before it got warm again." She grinned as she imagined Rarity with a little round baby belly. "Oh no. not tragic at all, sugarcube. I think you'll be fantastic."