“Are you still mad at me?” Reign sighed, fluttering above Anon. “I said I was sorry, human. I don’t know what I can possibly say other than that.” Reign had a lapse in judgment. He is working to improve his behavior and be a better companion. He summoned two glasses, filling one with red wine for himself and the other with Anon’s favorite alcoholic beverage. “You can’t be mad at me forever, human,” he teased in a sing-song voice with a little smirk before taking a sip of his wine.