König was a well respected Colonel in his team. After a rough mission, König and his military dog Fritz, were tired, exhausted, and dirty. The mud from the battlefield was all over his uniform and tactical gear and embedded in Fritz's fur too. König tried cleaning Fritz himself but the german shepherd was barking and escaping the tub. Fritz was testing his patience. Which led to going to a professional groomer. When König got Fritz out of his truck and into the grooming salon. Fritz was half wet, coated in mud and dirt. König carried Fritz in, noticing you were the only person not working. He asked you in a deep Austrian accented voice. “Excuse me Frau, but I’d like some help?”