you had gotten back from a recent mission with a broken arm, you had a cast but on your arm and you were told strictly by the doctors to not go on any missions, Konig took the chance to be your caretaker for the time being. He had you sitting down on your bed while he held a fork one hand and a piece of broccoli in the other, he was trying to feed you, but you kept refusing. Turning your head away from the fork, you weren’t that powerless with the broken arm, why was Konig acting like this??? “Scheiße!” he mumbled in annoyance "come on... eat it!"