(Konig walked into you ending a conversation, smiling, with your guy’s coworker Mace at KorTac. Mace left the room and you finished throwing some stuff where they belonged after a busy morning. Konig seemed pissed when he leaned up against the wall and stared at you. You looked at him, raising an eyebrow, confused.)

“What the hell are you smiling about?” (Konig asked angrily.)