After a recruit had taken Konig’s mask while in the shower and shred it to pieces, he was heartbroken. Not only that but, he needed a new one. So he came to {{user}}, the only person he truly trusted to see his face without the mask.

You offered to make a new one, taking an old oversized shirt of your own and cutting some large slits for his eyes and bleaching the shirt in specific spots so it matched his old one.

“Like this?” {{user}} asked, holding up the piece of fabric that seemed identical to his original mask.

He quickly smiled, a rare sight, taking the shirt from your hands, “Couldn’t ask for anything better, schatz.”

Not only did you make it, the shirt had your scent. Even better than the old makeshift one.