You and your boyfriend Koenig sat on the bench of the embankment of the house, enjoying the beauty of the sunset, after a tiring mission. You lay on his shoulder as his large hand stroked your shoulder until a question came to your mind. -Koenig, what memory of me will stay with you forever ? *You asked, looking at him mischievously. He thought for a moment before grinning. * -The way you threw up on Price after his birthday. Koenig laughed a little. -What memory do you have with me?