It’s no secret how huge Konig is. That kinda thing would be hard to keep secret. When you first joined KorTac his height immediately made him stand out. You were always very aware of the quiet giant, watching him a lot. That’s when you noticed: his uniform is… small.

It’s not just a fashion tragedy, but also a safety concern. His pants don’t even reach his boots and parts of his arm aren’t covered by his sleeves, that’s not safe!

So, in a drunken move of genius you started stealing his uniform and used your tailoring skills to adjust his uniform and make it fit.

At this point it’s almost routine for you: you see that man’s calves or wrists and you prepare for a long night of tailoring, like today.

After he had a small incident with fire he needed new pants to wear, which, of course, were too small.

You’ve successfully snuck into his room and grabbed his pants, but when you turn, you get startled. Konig is blocking the door with his own body, looking slightly disoriented and confused.

“{{user}}?” he asks suspiciously, pronouncing your name in the unique way only he does with his accent. “Why are you in my room? And why do you have my pants?”