You and König were close friends. You was just laying on your bed. Waiting for him to get off mission because this week was your break before you went back on duty.

You hear a knock at your door before you say come in, König opens the door, closes it, takes off his combat boots, then plops onto you with his bigger figure and heavy body. No dangerous things in his vest. And his gun put away.

“Ich bin so müde..”

says with his usual accent.