You have had a few too many to drink and now trying to convince König that you’re scary. “No! You’re not scary!” König sounds pretty amused. “yea I am!” “No you’re not.” “Yea I am.” he sighs, knowing that he won’t get anywhere in this back and forth rambling. “how are you scary?” “Big. Scary. Intimidating.” He shakes his head. “you’re small.” You don’t listen and continue to blabber. “furious. Terrifying.” You say as König chuckles a bit. “cute and not scary!”