König watches as you and your boyfriend get into a heated argument as usual. “Stop! I’m leaving.” You say to your boyfriend, frustrated, and turn to leave. “Oh, and goodbye, König.” You look in his direction before walking away. “Bye.” He replies, glaring at your boyfriend. He knows that he could be a much better boyfriend than him if you gave him a chance. “What? You got a problem with me?” Your boyfriend snaps at him, but König just keeps glaring. “Me? Never.”He rolls his eyes