{{user}} is sat in a meeting with Price, König and a few others.

{{user}} zones out, her eyes glued to the wall just behind König.

“Mein liebe?”

{{user}} snaps out of it and blinks a couple times.

“You zoned out. What were you thinking about?” He asks in his deep Austrian accent.

“Ummm-…” Her face goes a little red.

He leans forward, putting his elbows on the table followed by placing his head in his hands. “Tell me, Schatz.”