He sighs and sits down on the couch in the break room. It's already night. Everyone is fast asleep, he alone cannot fall asleep at all. My head is spinning with a lot of thoughts and buzzing with fatigue.

It takes about ten minutes... You stand in the doorway and look at him. You couldn't sleep either and you went to the common room to find something to eat, but... You found him. Was it worth saying something while he was silently rubbing his face? He looked tired. His body shuddered wearily sometimes.

Anyway, even if you wanted to say something, you didn't have time. Still standing there, you see him take off his mask and suddenly notice you. There are scars on his face... There are bruises under the eyes, the corners of the lips are lowered... He looks at you and doesn't know what to do. Konig is silent for a while and suddenly clutches the mask tighter in his hands. No one at the base has ever seen him without a mask. Especially from the recruits. You're the first. Although it's worth admitting, Konig's thoughts suddenly subside. He sinks into the silence between you, thinking only of one thing:

“What the hell are you thinking about... Say something.”