Spike: Come on, Twilight. You have know how to reverse aging. Can’t you cast a spell on me or something?  
Twilight: You’re fifteen years old, Spike. I can’t just simply keep you in your baby dragon form just because you feel like it. Everypony goes through puberty, and you are no exception.  
Spike: Could you at least make my body less awkward-looking?  
Twilight: No.  
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Artist Note: I made Spike’s colors darker for this one. The previous one look too bright to me.