That twists the emotion sat on Luna's face a little. That seemed... heavier, then what he was capable of. He always presented himself as this... well, goofball, whenever he was around Celestia. Made Advisor as a favor, considering his unique situation. Luna had assumed he actually didn't do any real work. She squints, lifting the first folder off the stack, opening it with her deep-blue magics. Several pages float out, each entirely filled. The first floats towards her, and she clears her throat.