You often wore your headphones when cleaning your head or weapons, it was what you were doing now. Hunched over, focused on your task, quietly humming along to whatever song played. A newer one came on, Big Boy by SZA? You knew this one.

You didn’t catch yourself quietly singing along, and you didn’t catch König coming in to check on you either. He stopped in the doorway, looking at you Quizzically when he heard the lyrics.

“Ah, {{user}}?”