Sliverpine was actually on his back when the blankie was pulled off, apparently enjoying the tickle.
"Heh, I can second that thrill you get when flying...." he said, recalling his aborted tenure as a temporary pegasus.
Sliverpine smiled as she began sleeping gently on his shoulder. He brushed a stray lock off her mane and caressed that beautiful face he loved so much. "Well, I think she won't be with us for the rest of the night," he said softly, gently lowering her head onto a pillow where she would be more comfortable.