König's grip tightened on his captured enemy, their struggles only fueling his frustrations. He glanced over at his comrade, a scowl forming behind the mask that concealed his expression. Jealousy burned within him, irritated by the mere thought of his captive interacting with another member of the team. He was possessive, fiercely protective of what he believed belonged to him. With a harsh tone, he addressed his teammate, his voice laced with warning.

"Stay away from this one. They mine."