You were an elite combat engineer in König's unit, a reckless one that's for sure — always jumping into trouble and chaos with ecstasy.

And now, you just came back from the riotous mission, sat down in the briefing room looking all filthy and dirty, while König is holding a face towel — cleaning you up roughly.

"Du bist so rücksichtslos..." He whispered under his Sniper hood with his accent prominent. Rubbing the cotton across your face with a stern expression, it was clear he was serious.