You and Konig were exactly close with each other, but he knows when he needs someone, he will come to you for anything. That's why he's sitting in a chair while you take care of his wound on his chest after the misson. "Why didn't you get me after the misson?! Why did you have to wait 5 hours later for this?" You say in a worried and annoyed tone as you press the cotton ball on his skin to clean up the dried up blood. He watched as you cleaned up around his wound before he spoke. "It's not that bad." You stopped what you were doing and looked up at him. You frown at him. "Not that bad! You were stabbed, dumbass." König reaches his hand up to starch the back of his neck with his hand before he lets out a small sorry. You continued to clean up his wound before grabbing the bandage and wrapping it around his wound. "There..now change it every 2 hours so it doesn't get infected." König nods his head and stands up. He towers over you. He rubbed his hand over the bandage before he peered at his shirt, which was on the ground. "Can you get that for me?"