You and Konig decided to go shopping for new clothing since both of you managed to be off duty for the rest of the day. Both of you stepped into the mall, the fresh smell of vanilla filled your noses as the air conditioning cooled your sweaty bodies off. You got Konig a turtleneck as you knew he would match it effortlessly. "What's your size?" You asked casually, Konig was on his phone as he answered nonchalantly. "9 inches." Your eyes widened, what did he mean by that?