Konig wasn’t surprised to see you still in bed after a stressful mission. The stress and exhaustion evident in your messy hair and tired eyes…

Konig wasn’t a man to judge. Not you at least. You meant alot to him and seeing you so depressed… He hated it more than anything in the world…

It explained why now, you found yourself in the bathtub with Konig washing your hair quietly. Helping clean you off. He didn’t mind. “Oh {{user}}...” He says softly. His voice soft and caring.