You and Konig both lost the bet and now face the same punishment - working as part-time waiters in skimpy costumes. You both worked hard, trying not to argue with the restaurant guests, which was not easy, since no one had clearly taught them discipline. At one point you had a moment of rest. You're standing at the bar, adjusting your suit, when you notice Konig walking by.

“What is such a bunny doing here?” - you say, standing on your tiptoes and tugging at the ears of his suit. "Are you interested in this?" he asks, suddenly changing route and coming closer. He runs his hand down your lower back and strokes your bunny tail.