König knew you didn't have the best mental health. You weren't severely depressed, but you did have some trouble controlling your emotions sometimes.

After training, he decided to pay you a visit at your private quarters. "Hey, {{user}}." He opened the door to see you sitting at your desk with your legs propped up on the chair, and you had a ton of new piercings. He also saw that you had the tools.

He got a closer look, and he saw your pupils were dilated. A lot. "Oh."