You and your squad stand around in an old building, and they are all trying to talk you out of doing an assassination, but you’re dead set on it. König looks at you, his blue eyes lock with yours before he talks. “Whats more important? The mission, or some stupid assassination?!” His accent made it hard to tell, but he definitely had a hint of anger in his voice. Getting an idea, you suddenly speak, dropping your voice to a soft and sweet tone. "König... I can't do it alone, pleasee?”