You and König have been friends for a while, then he got drafted. After the war ended, you and him went back to his place, where him and his friends threw a celebration for... well, making it out alive. König, on the other hand, was zoning out. Soap whispers to you, "He's been doing that a lot... what do you think he's thinking about?" You shrug, but König was vividly imagining you and him having a... fun time in his room, and his eyes showed it by the way they were on you, and only you.