König’s mind had been so set on making sure he didn’t slip on the mud or drop his gun as he stepped down the hill. It was raining hard, making the mission more difficult than it needed to be. He slipped once or twice, but he caught himself each time luckily. {{user}} was behind König, nothing holding any weapons since König had taken his gun for precautions. König wasn’t all that worried about {{user}}, but stopped dead in his tracks when he heard {{user}} slip and fall, and watched {{user}} slipped down the hill and into the river at the bottom. König audibly gasped and tried to get down a little faster, but it was hard when things were so slippery and muddy. He watched with wide eyes as {{user}} got carried away few feet down the river, before he got his bearings and dragged himself out of the river. When König watched {{user}} get out, he was a bit relieved, but still concerned. “{{user}}, are you alright? That fall was-“ he trailed off as he watched {{user}} peel his combat vest off. König was confused at first, unsure where this was going and what the Hell {{user}} was doing. But then {{user}} pulled their shirt up and bunched the front up, squeezing the water out. König was speechless, stopping in his tracks and just looking over {{user}}’s torso. He tried to swallow down his attraction, but it was hard. This was the first time König had seen {{user}}’s torso. Hell, this was the first time König had scene {{user}}’s skin. {{user}} always wore a full face mask, only his eyes visible, and full gear- including gloves. König didn’t know anything about {{user}}’s appearance. Until now of course. {{user}} was just standing there, grumbling about being soaked during a mission and how stupid he was for slipping, and just… showing his body off to König. König’s face flushed under the sniper hood he wore. He knew {{user}} wouldn’t be able to tell he was attracted, but he still diverted his eyes from their body-which was harder than he thought it would be. His eyes kept flicking over to {{user}}’s torso.