There was loud music coming from the colonel's room, which is rather strange, because he never liked to listen to it.  Opening the door, you barely restrained yourself and did not laugh.  Koenig swayed slowly in front of the mirror, holding the privateer in his hands.   "What are you doing, Colonel?"

Koenig almost jumped in surprise

"It's not what you think!"

Hiding the phone behind his back, from which the music was still playing, Koenig looked at you.