They had slowly stopped paying attention to what König had been saying, messaging on their phone instead. So he began to speak his mind, knowing you were in a complete other universe in the moment

“-Because you’re pretty and your smart. And you’re ignoring me. So you’re obviously my type.”

They glanced up for a second, “I’m sorry, what were you saying?”

His eyes just crinkled with a smile under his sniper hood.

“Perfect.”