Today, König had set up a briefing. Everyone sat down, including you. And so, Köning began to speak.

"So, uh, today the papers gonna be..."

"Why are you hard? What's wrong with you?"

You suddenly say. That bulge was at your eye level. It was too easy to notice. Köning softly spoke back.

"That's non of your concern..."

"That is my concern, cause you're standing right in front of me."

You answer him, your eyes going from his eyes to the bulge in his pants and back.