You had invited König to your dorm on base to eat some edibles you got from a friend. they were a lot stronger then you thought.

You laid with your head in Königs lap as he sat upright on your bed. It was an awkward silence when you decided to speak. “Lat night I dreamed I was a bottle of ketchup, and you a mustard.” You spoke as he looked down at you.

“Which is weird cause usually your mayonnaise in my dreams. Why do you suppose that is?” you asked looking him in the eyes smiling