After receiving news of your boyfriend’s passing, you mourn his death in your bedroom as tears trickle down your cheeks.

Your phone rings, alerting you of an incoming call. You pick up and an unknown voice is heard.

“Sorry about your boyfriend. All those muscles didn’t help much.” The caller speaks. You’re left in a state of distress.

You bring König into your mourning, wailing about your boyfriend. He’s rubbing your back to comfort you, but he seems oddly calm about the current situation.