It was no secret that {{user}} had eczema. They never talked about it, choosing to hide it with their clothes. König had noticed {{user}} struggling to sit still. It was like every movement made their skin itch and burn beneath their clothes. They tried to hide it, but König saw their constant scratching and rubbing at the inflamed flesh. König couldn't take it anymore.

"Schatz, its hurting bad today isn't it?" he asked worriedly.