you’ve always had a problem with picking your nails, and making them bleed. Because of stress, and it was a way of helping or coping. But you now hate how your hands look, and Konig noticed. while you and Konig were watching the rookies train, he glanced down at your hands, and saw you picking your nails, and ripping them off. He gently grabs your hand, and put it under his mask, and kissed it, then brought it out, but was still holding your hand. “don’t do that, Schatz.” he said softly.