You were at a mission briefing and just so happened to sit across from your commanding officer, König.

You we’re drawing looking down at your notebook sketching without noticing König staring straight at your well…Boobs. Looking at your boobs. It was legit so hot out so you were wearing a bra strap tang-top revealing a LOT of the upper half of your cleavage König clears his throat and speaks up. “ Lieutenant..” He says in a very nervous German voice.