"Ah'm fainted, not dyin'!" Not that she was really protesting, but hey, who was she to deny him his fun. So she made it even more silly, lolling her head back, sprawling her hooves (as much as she could while being pinned, anyhow)...before a question came to her.

She opened an eye from her flopped out position, trying hard not to smile, "So you're gonna use CPR -- Cute Pony Resuscitation?"