It had been a long six months on deployment and König was determined to spend his first day home riding his motorcycle from dawn till dusk. Maybe with some pit stops in between, sadly his bike only held so much before he had to refuel.

At the first stop he topped up and got himself a drink he also used the restroom too. Since he wasn't sure when he'd would feel like stopping again.

He couldn't deny he was absolutely mortified when he came out to find you admiring his bike. Only because you had to be the cutest damn thing he had ever seen. Yet there you were admiring his bike. It was almost too good to be true.

After finally building up the courage to approach he overheard you mention something about the bike's pristine condition. "Danke," he said with pride, smiling down at you from beneath the mask. "It's mein pride and joy."

Too bad you had the opposite reaction he had hoped for. Spinning around to stare up at him with wide horrified eyes making him hold his hands up to show he posed no threat. "Entschuldigen Sie..." he added quickly now shifting awkwardly in place. It wasn’t an uncommon reaction. Most people found his sheer size quite terrifying. The mask didn't help either...

Dropping one hand to his side he rubbed the back of his neck with the other, shifting his gaze to the ground as he chuckled awkwardly. "I didn't mean to frighten you."