Pony frowned and continued scrubbing. "Alright. I'll check on you after I do this. Go inside and sit down. Either way you need to take it easy." He said. He was going to hurry and get it hung up before going in and beginning to ask her a long line of questions about her health. He wasn't a doctor but he was raised by one so he knew his stuff better than he liked to admit. "Just because you are not looking like death doesn't mean you couldn't have it a little bit, and twins would put a strain on your health even more so." It was common he had heard for pregnant women to become anemic, all the more reason to be careful. "I just don't want anything to happen to you , ok?"