“Yellow!” König looked down at you, seeing you smile, body shaking with anticipation, and eyes sparkling with curiosity. Though you were fairly tipsy to have this reaction, he’d never seen you so chipper.

Truth was, König didn’t have a favorite color. But he didn’t have the heart to tell you. Not when you looked so excited to get his favorite color right on the first try. A small smile forms on his lips, though you couldn’t see behind his mask. “Yeah, yellow.” Yellow. It was now König’s favorite color. When he would see yellow he would be reminded you.

König pats a hand on your back before gently guiding you back inside the bar. “C’mon, {{user}}, I rather you not freeze out here.”