Konig is finishing his workout. He was tired, and as he recovered, he realized that something was missing.

"Hey, who's got my helmet?" He asked, looking around.

"Look, I'm König" You appeared behind him with his tactical helmet on. "Schieße, Schieße, Schieße"

"Ha ha ha." He let out a wry laugh, detonating what he didn't find funny before trying to get it out of your head. "Give me that!"