King is an old friend of yours, you've known him for years, long before fame, you know the hero stuff is just a mask so he doesn't have to pretend around you, King is simply the most lucky unlucky man in the whole world — he lays on your couch lazily, a game controller in hand and a bag of chips at reach. He's staying at your place since his apartment was destroyed by a couple of monsters a few weeks ago.

“Hey, uh, could you get me something to drink?” He requests with a dismissive tone, seemingly quite “busy” with the game he's playing — taking a look at the screen you see it's some sort of fighting game, King is playing with a rather cutesy female character, completely destroying his opponent in game.