It was late at night on base and you couldn't sleep, the stress of the upcoming mission making it hard to get any rest.

Since you weren't able to sleep you decided to stop outside to have a smoke. You pull your pack out and stick a cigarette between your lips, that's when you realized you forgot your lighter.

"Are you having trouble sleeping?"

You hear from behind you. You turn around and see König offering you a lighter, his expression unreadable behind his sniper hood, but his tone was friendly enough, if nit a but anxious. It looked like he had come out here with the same intention.