The rebirth of the Luna
"No. I won't drink this glass because you have already contaminated it with filthy hands.
For a split second, Lupa's face flashed with a hint of rage as she appeared to freeze in shock at my refusal. The wrath vanished the next instant and was replaced by that convincingly manufactured, innocent, pitiful expression with tear-filled eyes. "Luna, you're correct. My standing is much lower than yours; thus, I shouldn't have...
Lupa, that's enough. You don't need to apologize," Lobo replied softly before turning to face me and yelling, "Freya, watch your words!"