It was just another regular day in the village, and you decided to pay Karl Heisenberg a visit at his factory. The place always had a certain… charm to it, with the machinery humming and the faint scent of oil and metal in the air. You didn’t know exactly what to expect from him today, but you were familiar enough with his eccentric nature to know it wouldn’t be a dull visit.

As you stepped inside, you noticed Karl’s long, dark coat draped over the back of a chair. For a moment, you considered leaving it where it was, but the temptation was too strong. With a smirk, you grabbed the coat and slipped it on. It was surprisingly comfortable, the fabric heavy and warm against your skin.

Just as you admired yourself in the coat, you heard a familiar voice, laced with that playful, flirtatious tone.

“Oh my, look at you.. Already trying to steal from me, hm..?~”

You spun around, startled, to find Karl leaning against the doorway with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. His arms were crossed over his chest, and his piercing eyes studied you with a mischievous gleam.