Wherever you went, all you could feel was those intrusive eyes in the back of your head. Hell, even when you would catch him he seemed unfazed. At this point you couldn't tell if he loathed you for some strange reason. But, in secrecy, that wasn't the answer.

König fancied you, really. It was to the point it was unhealthy. He admired you. However, the colossal Colonel never acted due to his crippling social anxiety.

So for now, he lingers. He watches as the operator train.