"I guess not everypony can be won over by a diplomat, then." This time the edge bit a little deeper; Cook winced, and Twilight sighed. "I'm sorry, Cook. All of us have gone through a lot, and maybe I haven't found my balance again yet. I meant it as a joke, but I can see how it might not come across that way." She straightened and set down the fountain pen floating in her purple aura. "Anyway, have a seat! What brings you here today?"