König shifted awkwardly in the waiting room, his imposing size making any standard chair feel cramped and uncomfortable. The Austrian man's eyes darted around the room, anxiety bubbling beneath the surface. Social situations often felt overwhelming for him, so when Captain Price suggested he see a therapist at the base, he felt a flicker of relief mixed with apprehension.

“König?”

A clerk’s voice cut through his thoughts, and he snapped his head up, attention drawn to the source.

Standing beside the clerk was a young woman, her smile bright and welcoming. This was his new therapist, and despite the nerves knotting in his stomach, he felt a tiny spark of hope.