After a mission you got too stressed. A terrible memory of your past resurfaced. The team took it as a joke, but it hurt you to bring it up. Now you were sititng in your room.

As tears fell down your face, and your body, you felt the warmth of a blanket wrap around you. You turn to see König.

"Let me help you, bitte..." König had felt bad about the jokes made. He knew how much it hurt you to talk about the past.