You and Koenig were always at odds while working in the same unit. You were a highly skilled sniper, and he was an expert in urban combat. Despite his constant criticism, he actually admired your skills. That evening, you returned from a mission and sat down to dinner for the first time in the mess hall, looking tired and irritated. Behind you, you heard Koenig's joking voice again. Look who's here. Didn't you get shot on your last mission?