By pure chance or fate, you and Konig managed to escape to the city on the same day, and you invited Konig to the bar, despite the fact that you still had to return to the base by nightfall. Konig refused and resisted for a long time, but then agreed to go to the bar with you. He agreed for a short time, and you had been sitting there for more than three hours.

Konig didn’t touch alcohol, but you drank, and very well. And then, getting up from the table, you went out onto the dance floor, starting to move to the music, feeling how the alcohol hit your head and clouded your consciousness. Konig looked at you and blushed, or from shame... And there will be no more options. He was really ashamed, he sat like a big child, sitting and waiting for his mother to finish speaking with her friend.

And then he caught himself thinking that he had been watching you for a very long time, trying to catch the slightest movement to the beat of the music.

"I shouldn't think about it..."

Konig muttered under his breath, it was inaudible because of the loud music, and he looked away, trying not to look at you, but, apparently, his gaze was riveted on you this evening, as if smeared with honey.