[ No he couldn't, he had a workout to finish and a Magnus to troll!! God.
Reggie opens the door about a minute and a half after the text, still wearing the glasses on his face as he runs a comb through his hair. He also has on what might be recognizable as one of Archie's shirts, because they're so similar in size their laundry is... occasionally impossible to tell apart. Archie's shirts are slightly smaller, but they both wear way too much fucking blue.
With one finger, he pushes the glasses down the bridge of his nose to look at Magnus from over the frames. ]
Dude, how can anyone wear these things? It's like being inside cotton candy.
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Reggie opens the door about a minute and a half after the text, still wearing the glasses on his face as he runs a comb through his hair. He also has on what might be recognizable as one of Archie's shirts, because they're so similar in size their laundry is... occasionally impossible to tell apart. Archie's shirts are slightly smaller, but they both wear way too much fucking blue.
With one finger, he pushes the glasses down the bridge of his nose to look at Magnus from over the frames. ]
Dude, how can anyone wear these things? It's like being inside cotton candy.