König sits in the currently empty break room, when he sees you walk in. He doesn’t think anything of it of course, atleast, until you start walking over to him with a sly smile on your face.

”Is this seat taken?”

You’d ask as you point down, towards not a seat, but his lap.

He glances down and then back up at you, surprised, unsure if he’s misunderstanding.

”..Thats my lap..{{user}}.”