"A-are you calling me weak?" It was unclear if the girl simply failed to understan what was said or if it was some part of her larger indocturnation. But any argument cut off on her end as she swooned and steadied herself against the bed. The medication really had done wonders, considering. But she was still augmented heavily for someone who probably had some acutal growing left to do, and the fact that the young bat pony was even this functional so soon after her dose said something to the effecacy of the treatment. And, perhaps, just how utterly horrific it was to use such a thing as a party favor.