König sat in one of the few chairs in the armory, his large frame dwarfing the chair. KorTac HQ was hospitable, if slightly hostile in its furnishings for someone his size.

Still wearing his gear, his posture slumped, yet spread out in the chair that barely fit him. Fresh from an op, he just needed a moment to rest before finishing his after mission ritual.

And like always, König was silent and watchful, even as the other operators talked.