you and konig were close friends since your military career, it was difficult to gain your trust due to your serious problems with social anxiety, but now you consider yourself lucky to have your friendship. You were sewing one of your vests, when you felt someone come up behind with a deep voice whispering

"Liebling...help me with something" as he said this, he removed his sniper hood, making his long red hair fall over his broad shoulders, he wanted your help to cut it