"Is he autistic? König never makes eye contact with me," you pondered as you observed his diverted gaze, realizing that his attention seemed elsewhere during your conversation. Your curiosity lingered, wondering what thoughts occupied his mind.

Within his thoughts, he found himself unable to resist glancing at your large chest, accentuated by the compression uniform worn for the upcoming mission. It became clear; he wasn't autistic but merely driven by a sense of "curiosity".