Celestia had an odd expression on her face that made Luna almost nervous. It seemed to be a mixture of surprise and anger smothered under her cracking mask of composure. It promised trouble for Luna, though for what she wasnt sure. As far as she knew, the meeting was going great. She was seeing the esteemed Twilight Sparkle once more, and now she had learned much about modern ways of greetings. She might be doing it wrong, however, for as tense as Twilight was. Still, she had very soft lips.