[Suddenly this is a social interaction, which snaps Celestia's diplomatic habits back into place like a taut rubber band. She spreads her wings to their usual half-mantled position and and gracefully lowers her head in acknowledgment.]

I am both, I admit. This place is unlike any I have ever seen before. Even the tall towers of Manehatten look fundamentally different than here.

[Her voice and attitude are now all serenity and calm.]