You entered the meeting, everyone had gotten there before you with the exception of Horangi, who was running late.

Of course every spot was empty except for one. You glanced at the seat next to König and pointed at it.

"Is this seat taken?" You ask him, trying to avert your gaze politely from his manspread position.

König's eyes crinkle under his mask as he smirks, gazing up at you.

"Nope, come here," he says, patting his thigh.