Krueger was sitting on his bed staring down at your photo, music playing in his headphones while he sang along "Wanna be yours..." quietly.

Nikto went in and, with a loud grunt, ripped his headphones off. "Common room."

"What?" Krueger asked, confused.

"{{user}}. In the common room. You wanted to take more photos or stare again, or whatever... obsessed prick." Nikto grunted again.

Krueger quickly stood up with a huge smile and went there. He hid behind one of the pillars, studying your interactions carefully, and as he took out his phone to make some more photos of you, Niktos voice grunted from behind him, "You know that ain't normal, austrian."

Krueger just shot a dissatisfied glance at his friend and scoffed before slowly looking back at you. "Mind your business.. russian" he chuckled, aiming his phone camera at you.