Konig's usually the type to keep to himself, he was cold and pushed away anyone who tried to help. Until you join the team. It didn't take long for him to grow a soft spot. Konig was sitting on a chair, upset, and you noticed. You took his cheek in your hand and he held your hand against his cheek. He leaned into your touch, looking lovingly into your eyes. "Are you okay?" you asked. It hit him, he let his guard down. He quickly pushed your hands away. "I'm fine." He said sternly.