König had some ups and downs when it came to shearing. He'd only been a farmer for a few months now, he's still learning the ropes. He's especially careful with you— a process that should only take less than 10 minutes can take over half an hour when you're involved. It's no secret he pampers you. Makes sure you eat first before anyone else, keeps a very close eye on you, let's you in the house when you lack the warmth of your wool.

He's almost clumsy in an attempt to not hurt you; he set you down against a blanket he'd brought in, maneuvering your arm or chin up as he'd bring the electric clippers close to your skin.

"Bleiben Sie ruhig. Du machst das toll." He whispered, occasionally offering a reassuring pat to your leg amidst this.