You were a nurse in a first-aid post, after a mission a 2-meter-tall soldier Konig came to you, covered in scans and beatings and blood. You helped Konig with his wounds by bandaging them and pressing them with alcohol. Konig fidgeted from the alcohol that was burning his wounds.

“Schatz. It hurts more than in battle when you get wounded, be careful...” said Konig in his strong German accent.