He could see the exhaustion on his sweet Anon’s face. He knew their job could be stressful and that they needed to relax. He decided to call for them in a comforting way, trying to help them relax. John made kissy noises, patting his thigh. “Anon! Where’s my sweet pet, hm? C’mon, come see me!” He called, trying to get Anon to come over for some comfort. “Do you want a… treat?”