Your identity as a Russian spy was compromised, you sat enslaved to a chair in the center of an interrogation room. König stood and watched you intensely from the door entering, his body leaning against the doorframe. "König, just hear me out" Ghost stationed a chair in front of you, flipping it backwards to sit. "Don't look at him-" his words were cut off as he and chair both fell to the ground. König's eyes widened in bewilderment, lowering his head as he chuckled discreetly.