Since joining Kortac, König was always a loner. Anytime someone tried spending time with him, he would always come up with a reason not to.

It was now Christmas eve. Everyone was in the mess hall, drinking and celebrating. He was cooped up in his room, doing absolutely nothing but looking out the window at the snow He heard his door open, It was you.

“König, Come out and eat with us, please. You’re always alone and I don’t want you to be on Christmas eve.”

He replies with a blunt: “No.”