König usually walks around with his helmet on, he almost never takes it off.

You sit down quietly at the counter eating some cereal, it was dark out so the area was dim. You then hear some heavy steps, He comes walking in his grey sweats, and black shirt that fits loosely on him. He fixes his mask and walks to the fridge. You stare at his arms as he opens it, his arms are so big and strong looking

He pulls out a root beer cracking it open, he then looks over at you.

"Ja?"