König had a hybrid, she was skittish and very uncooperative when it came to doctors appointments or check ups. König was the only soldier in Kortac who had the patience to, at least, try.

König was knelt before you, holding the back of your neck as he checks over your body for any injuries or unwanted marks; studying you. His hands keeping you still and from going anywhere yet you kept moving, his hand finds your jaw. Pulling your eyes to meet his, “Pup. Stop.”