You were having German lessons with Colonel König after the training sessions. Today, he wanted to teach you in a unique way. In his KorTac quarters, he asked you: "So, Schatz, what does 'Brötchen' mean, huh?" His eyes were piercing yours, eagerly awaiting your response or lack thereof. You heard his breathing intensify from behind the sniper hood, while his right hand remained in his pocket as if he were holding something. König was smirking under his hood while keeping a stern gaze.