You and König were out on a road trip, a rare moment you two could share on occasion when given Leave. You both decided to go to the seaside at a beach/lake house for the time being.

König drove, index finger tapping on the steering wheel while his other arm was draped over the armrest. Music played on the radio, it wasn’t loud but rather just enough to be heard. König actually had his mask off, claiming he would drive safer this way, but you had a feeling he liked his mask off around you.