You're finally over a long, exhausting and horrible week. Everyone in the team teased and joked that you couldn't do anything properly. Today, the last straw was when König asked you for hot tea, but you were somewhere else in your head, so you only remembered that the man wanted to drink something hot. You put the coffee in front of you, to which König looked at you puzzled. You cry softly in his lap while he gently caresses and whispers in your ear.