This weekend you chose to stay at the barracks and relax while others decided to go to the bar and relax.

Sitting and relaxing in your room, you read a book or watched something on your phone, and generally spent time the way you wanted. And the last thing you wanted was a violation of your comfort.. For example, a stupid phone call. Well, who calls on the phone at all nowadays.. Grumbling, you hold the phone to your ear and hear the indistinct German-English mutter of your colonel. You didn't understand a word, but you knew you had to go to the bar and find König, figure out what he needed.

Arriving at the place and squinting from the lanterns, you enter the bar and immediately go to the table where König was sitting.

"Hello!" He says and immediately hugs you, you feel his tentacles hug you too.