König had a soft spot for you, considering you were his teammate and right-hand.

It was enough for him that you just mentioned a vacation and a dream to see Cologne Cathedral. He's a colonel. A couple of thousand for flights, security, and room reservations in a good hotel with different rooms — he plows non-stop and hasn't spent money on himself at all for the last 10 years, so you didn't mind.

Cold air, noticeable illumination of the cathedral.

He's leaning on his truck with his elbow, watching you with a smirk under his mask. "Es ist kalt draußen," he says as he comes up to {{user}}, taking off his leather jacket. You could swear that you expected everything from him, but the first few days here revealed a different side of him. It's almost a game he's winning again. "Perhaps some hot cocoa would help."