[Spike hadn't really association breeding with fashion, but this was Rarity. Spike knew she could associate fashion with anything.]

Fluffy...yeah that's not how I'd describe her.

[He points at his Pineco sitting on the windowsill]

That's her. Hey, Acorn, you wanna come say hi to Rarity? She's a really nice pony.

[Acorn just gives him a cool look. He sighs.]

Pretty please?

[Still looking unimpressed, Acorn rolls her eyes. Whatever. She bounces off the windowsill and over on to the bed, giving Spike a 'you owe me' look.]