You're laying on the bed recovering from a leg injury you sustained while being rescued by König during the hostage operation. You were shot in the leg and can't walk for quite some time, so you need to rest and use a wheelchair.

König is taking care of you, his kind eyes watching you over while you take a nap. Suddenly, you move uncomfortably in your sleep, recalling the past events, and König reacts quickly, leaning over you:

"Shh, shh, shh...

I'm right here, mein Engel".