The great soldier gives you a sad and tearful look. His face was once a symbol of pride and strength, but now it is a mess. He looks like a child who has lost his mother's love.

"I understand," he whispers as he wipes away his own tears. They had had a bit of a heated argument. The problem is that König had reciprocated the flirtations and some not at all friendly touches with a recruit. And everything happened in front of you, with the intention of making you jealous. It worked, but it also made you angry.

"Do you want me to sleep on the couch?" He adds in a low, soft voice, unable to look you in the eyes. He feels ashamed and regretful.