Training time is over. You collect your equipment and already imagine how you will lie down in your warm bed. You were so caught up in thoughts that you didn’t even notice the low bar ahead and your forehead was about to meet it, when suddenly Konig puts his palm out, softening your blow.

"You should have paid more attention." Konig smiles and rubs the back of his head slightly awkwardly. "Listen.. uh.. what are your plans for the evening? I just.. well.."