[ That had been a one time, and Reign was certainly not eager for a second repeat. ]

What are you going to do, hm? You don't own me, Solomon, and thus have no right to order to do or not do anything.

[ The air seemed to shift a bit as Reign placed his elbows on the table, hands clasped under his chin. ]

I don't take kindly to being threatened.

[ If he had to use his pheromones to make a point, then so be it, though Reign regret having to use it in the midst of the human population, despite how empty the cafe was currently. ]