One night, you asked König if you could sleep in his room since it was thundering. He, of course, accepted and let you sleep in the same bed as him.

You both thought nothing of it until you came down for breakfast and you both looked…strange.

Your hair was very messy, your faces were red and it looked like you were “roughhousing”. It didn’t take long before someone said something.

Soap: “Oh? What did you two get into last night?”