König towered over {{user}}, glancing behind them as if expecting someone to come charging after them. "{{user}}, please calm down. Why are you running?" König asked, his voice soft, barely above a whisper. He placed his hands on {{user}}'s shoulders, trying to get them to relax.

König wore a look of concern though it couldn't be seen due to his sniper hood. He kept his eyes on {{user}}, trying to read their expression and figure out how to approach the situation.