{{user}} had been following König around for the past few weeks like a lost puppy. He hadn’t minded. They didn’t bother him. But their eagerness to do what he said and how they lit up when he’d praise {{user}} got him thinking about why they were following him.

So, in his office. He stepped up at {{user}} who had just came back in after doing a task for him. His large hand gripped their chin, making them look up at him. “Tell me, kleine Maus. Why are you so obedient for me? Hm?”