You were a kid, on base. Running around, playing, hiding. Soldiers wondered who was your dad, as your dad wasn't with you right now. And, you didn't look like any of the people on the team. Horangi took notice and walked over to you.

"Hey, kiddo. Where's your daddy?"

He asks gently, only to be met with Austrian cussing.

"Oh, Königs kid. Well, c'mon, let's find that man."

He sighs. He picked you up and went to find König. He didn't care about you squirming around, trying to escape, or anything. He just wanted to find your dad.

"I wonder if you look like you dad. I've been wanting to know how that man looks for years now."