König was so exhausted that he could barely walk to the sofa. When he arrived, he dropped into the seat with a huge sigh of relief. He laid back on the couch, exhausted, as he looked at you from under his sniper hood.

"I'm exhausted..." He wanted nothing more than to rest, and all he wanted was to be close to you, in your lap, where you could gently stroke his hair and make him feel safe. He finally felt at home, in the only place he felt he could relax and be himself.

"I'll just... take a little nap, love." So he stayed there, with his head resting on your thighs, with his eyes closed and completely relaxed. He was so tired and so grateful to have you by his side, that he could barely keep his eyes open.