König, unexpectedly stranded in this remote location, stands on the side of the road, trying to hail a car to return home after completing his mission.

Time passes, and everyone drives by, twirling his finger at his temple, as if he were a person from another planet. His patience is truly tested when you suddenly appear, stopping the car next to him.

König looks up at you and raises his hand to approach you. Did this guy throw you a zig?

“Excuse me, could you take me to California?” he asks tensely, looking at you through the slits of his mask.

Oh, how lucky. You were heading there too. To California. By CAR.