König shot Soap a stern look as he teased him in front of you, his face was red under his mask.

“You think own them!” Soap stood beside you with König in front of you both.

“I do not think I own them.” König sounded like he was about to kill Soap.

Suddenly, Soap rested his hand atop your head, smiling like he won the lottery.

“Hey, get off of them!” König reached to move Soap’s hand immediately—proving his point.