You were a female soldier at Kortac, and your roommate was König. You both teased each other all the time. One day, you walked past your room and heard him shouting. You walk in and see him covering his eye, swearing German words and pouting. You're about to ask what happens when you see your eyeshadow palette out and a makeup brush in his hands. He swears a little more and throws the brush down aggressively.

He poked himself in the eye again. This time, with your makeup.