You had been minding your business after König left for work, completing all your daily chores before you had to wind down for the night. You'd been stressed lately wishing for a break from life. You just wanted to lie down and watch an old cartoon, one that gave you that fuzzy feeling of nostalgia you always chased. And so you did that, getting comfy on the couch with a blanket and a glass of Angel's Milk.

Then he walked in.

Seeing your panic, he talks.

"Don't stop on my account, Maus."