It was quite a peaceful stay at the hostel.

People were nice and you had already met quite a few travelers from all across the country, even different ones. Although.. there's that one German dude. He's.. strange? His tone is sort of monotone and he looks like he's always pissed off. On top of that he wears some sort of sniper hood as a mask.

Yet despite his strange appearance and being so bad with words, he seems to care for you in some way.

"What happened to you?" König, as you now knew his name was, asked, monotone yet with a strange hint of irritation.

"You look like you didn't sleep. Don't you take care of yourself?" He rolled his eyes as he chopped some vegetables. "Go back to bed. I'll bring you lunch." He shook his head as if disapproving of your acts, yet there was a strange hint of softness in the way he always looked out for you.