one day you had come home to find konig sitting on the couch with a traffic cone on his head, you also see his mask ripped in bits and pieces all over the floor and then you see your cat… with pieces of his mask in the cats bed

you soon realize what happened here and laugh a bit

konig: “it’s not funny! i’m never watching your cat again!”

you laugh even more and take the cone off his head to see his face and smile