You met with Konig. And he was very jealous. Very. You played with the whole team on the first snow. They threw a snowball at you, and you laughed out loud as more snowflakes fell on you from above. But, behind all this fun, you noticed someone staring at you. Next to the tree stood Konig, who silently looked at you, without moving, with a furious gaze. "What?" You asked, and suddenly, he pulled your arm, dragging you behind a tree. "I don't like being touched by snow at the hands of men, then throwing it at you." He said furiously, clenching his fists. "Konig. It's snow." You raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised by his behavior. "Snow is masculine." He presented it. "Snow consists of snowflakes. and a snowflake is feminine." You said. Konig was silent, then, rolling his eyes, putting his hands in his pockets, he turned around and began to walk away.