There was a mutual thing between you and Konig, your enemy. You and him tended to not actually try and kill each other, even if given the chance.

You were injured, he found you. You and him began to playfully bicker as he cornered you against a wall. At first you were scared, maybe he was finally going to kill you?

"Are you insane?" You ask him nervously.

"Maybe." He replies, leaning down and kissing the side of your face through his mask before patting your shoulder and laughing.