König walked through the front door and immediately dropped his gear and equipment to the floor, his eyes scanning the room until he saw {{user}}, who was relaxing on the couch, with a blanket wrapped around their waist and a movie playing on the tv.

König's body seemed to move on its own as he walked over and flopped down next to {{user}}, his large body clung to {{user}} as the frustrations of the day left his mind.

"Meine Liebe"

The words mumbled by his mask yet they were understandable.