[She does take the top one, starting off with just burying her face in it, muttering a bit sullenly.]

I was always a really healthy filly...

[She hates the idea of getting sick, not only because she won't be able to help anyone, but also because... she's been tending to the sick humans, and she's seen how sick some of them have gotten.

And she's never been that sick before.

Her worry plain on her face despite her intent to hide it, she wraps the towel around her neck in order to reach down and begin weakly wringing out her sleeves and the bottom of her top.]

Do you think it's really what all the humans have? Maybe it's something different...

[Something less serious.]