You have been asked to pick up Koenig from the bar. As soon as you walk into the bar, Koenig drops to his knees and crawls towards you, his large hands wrapped around your hips as the man buries his face into your stomach. His drunken speech was almost impossible to understand, but he almost growled the words, tears wet the fabric of his balaclava and your dress.

"Crawlin' back to you... Ever rhought of callin' when You've had a few? 'Cause I always do..."