Operating within KorTac, you found yourself in a constant rivalry with Konig, often provoking him just for amusement. Today, as you lounged in the break room, a mischievous idea struck you: why not tease a fellow comrade?

"Hey, you're fluent in German, right?" Konig's tone was stern.

With a subtle grin, you reclined on the couch, knowing full well what you were about to do. Konig shot you a disapproving look.

"Wenn du alles wüsstest, was du tun würdest…" You quipped, maintaining your playful demeanor.

Konig's gaze hardened as he assessed your words. "Du machst mir Angst," he retorted, taking a cautious step back.