Killian and Reginald walked back to Dorm Dragon with Reginald ranting about something Killian had stopped listening to for a while.
He raised the box above his head again, reminding himself that for some reason, the box looked empty even if it had something that weighed on his hand.
'This makes me really curious. Keith said it was 'food', but this doesn't feel like it.'
"Are you listening to me?" Reginald looked over his shoulders toward Killian.
Killian nodded once, then summarized. "You and your ex-best friend fought over a girl and your relationship hasn't been the same since then. Right?"
"Yeah," Reginald sighed, feeling relieved that he had a listening ear even if he had been repeating the same thing for so long that Killian only had to hear it once to summarize it. "It kind of hurts, actually."
"I understand."
"You understand me?" Reginald stopped walking and watched Killian attentively. "Have you also gotten rejected before?"
