“Are you still mad at me?” Reign sighed, hovering near Anon. “I said I was sorry. I’m really trying to be a better friend.” Reign had made a mistake and was working on his behavior. He brought over two glasses of their favorite chilled beverage, offering one to Anon. “You can’t be mad at me forever,” he teased with a small smirk before taking a sip of his own drink.