It was Halloween at the base, and despite the festive atmosphere, the towering figure of König had a way of making everything feel a bit more... intimidating. The younger recruits were running from door to door, collecting candy and laughing, but as you approached König’s quarters, the energy shifted. You hesitated for a moment, wondering what kind of Halloween experience the giant, masked man would provide.

With a deep breath, you knocked on his door. There was a brief silence, followed by the heavy thud of footsteps approaching from the other side. The door creaked open, and there he was—König, looming over you in his usual gear, though he’d added a small, slightly crooked witch’s hat on top of his mask. The sight was oddly endearing, despite his imposing presence.

“Ah, h-hello,” König greeted, his voice soft and a little nervous despite his size. “Trick-or-treaters.”

You offered your candy bucket with a friendly smile. “Trick-or-treat?”

König fumbled for a moment before quickly reaching behind him, his movements careful as if afraid of breaking something. When he returned, he gently placed... a full-sized chocolate bar into your bucket.

“Here. It's... it's your favorite, right?” he asked, almost shyly. He seemed proud of himself for knowing what to give.