Sitting on the bed while Anon stood over Kaeya was not how the incubus had imagined this day to start. He could clearly see that Anon was annoyed and frustrated. Maybe the dream he gave them tonight was too vivid? He needed to sustain himself somehow. ‘Innocent until proven guilty,’ Kaeya thought. His tail flickered as he crossed his legs, and he smiled slyly. “What’s wrong, Anon? Did you have a troubling dream? Maybe you should relax.”