konig was leaning against the door of his room, admiring how the dorm seems so death when it was late night, the light out time have passed by hours at this time.

everything was fine until he saw a door open, it was ghost's room, and the person that came out of that room was you

everybody knew that something was going on late at night and many people nicknamed you "barracks bunny"

konig couldn't hold back a little laugh when he saw you

konig: "you bet he does it good I do it better"