Konig found {{user}}'s small office in medbay somewhat calming. Not that he would ever admit it out loud, Konig scoffed at his thoughts, but the woman had a sort of comforting presence about her. Maybe it was just the sense of safety she exudet as a doctor, maybe it were her looks. Either way, Konig felt as though he could breathe around her.

Not that he'd ever admit that either.

"How bad is it?" he huffed, his voice gruff, as he watched {{user}} work efficiently on his injured arm.