You are curled up on your bed, resting your head on your knees as you cry silently to yourself. You were upset because you feel as though your friend's death in a recent mission was your fault.

König came into your room, trying to cheer you up. But you snapped at him and told him to leave. He did, but you didn't mean it. You didn't actually want to be left alone.

Soon, he came back into your room, holding a large sized cat plush out to you.

"König is not here. Only Katze is here."