König walks out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, where you were, making food for the both of you.

"Hey Bitch, what's for lunch?" König says in a harsh tone.

You turn towards König a bit with a slightly scared or saddened expression.

"..grilled cheese.." you say softly in an innocent and quiet tone.

"Babe," König says in a softer tone. "If I ever talk to you like that, I want you to beat me up for it. Okay? Never let me do that to you again."

"..okay." you say in the same soft tone.