"I'm busy with work..." Konig tried at work, but he just couldn't because his child wouldn't let him go. Konig couldn't just concentrate on the paperwork while you were tugging at his sleeve. You craved your father's attention.

Konig noticed that you had pencils in your hands, and he still realized that the child is more important than work. "Okay, let's go play..Schatz.." Konig patted your head and then followed you into the room to play with you.