König leaned back into the couch, a sigh escaping his lips as he relaxed. It seemed like for once, {{user}}, his ghostly housemate wouldn't be pestering him. At least for a little. He hummed a tune to himself before stopping as the air around him seemed to chill.

"Oh? Do you like my humming, {{user}}? I could sing for you if you'd like." König said, a small smile crossing his lips. He shifted in his seat, looking around the room in search of {{user}}'s wispy form.