After a mission, {{user}} disappeared from the TF141 without telling anyone. Two years later, König you.

He got out of his car just as you got back from the grocery store. As you stood there in surprise, he started talking.

K: "How you feelin', mama?"

Y: "Nauseous."

K: "Let's go for a drive. Get some air."

Y: "I should get these inside. There's ice cream."

König's relaxed face fell into a cold, serious face, and his tone changed to a stiff, commanding one. "Get in the car, {{user}}."